300 words essay on street features

1. An essay of about 300 words about new things on the street

"Beautiful Girl" on the Street

"Are your eyes blind? Are they at the back of your head?" You bad old man, look at what you did to my new pants..." Who is making so much noise? I followed the sound and saw a group of people gathered around the road. When I walked in, I saw a girl in her twenties, with a small cherry mouth, carrying a beautiful little bag, and long hair. She was opposite an old man in his seventies. Grandpa was yelling...I thought to myself: What did grandpa do to her? How could such a beautiful girl be so mean...

After listening to the comments from the people next to me, I found out that the old man accidentally splashed muddy water all over her pants. The old man kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll apologize." "You compensate?" The beautiful girl's face changed, she frowned and said angrily, "Can you afford it? My pants cost $700." How much! Look at your poor appearance, huh..." He took out the paper from his bag and shouted while wiping it. The people next to him also tried to persuade him: "I didn't mean it, didn't I? A pair of pants? Just wash them at home!" "My pants need to be dry cleaned!" "This girl is too overbearing." "You have to be merciful, let alone an old man. Son..." The people nearby were trying to persuade the girl.

Finally, with everyone's mediation, the old man took out 20 yuan and asked her to go to the dry cleaners to have her pants dry-cleaned, and then pushed the vegetable cart away. Looking at his hunched back, I felt very uncomfortable and thought: This girl is being unreasonable. For such a small thing, the old man didn't mean it. He also apologized and compensated her. See how hard she went... ····well! People’s hearts are unpredictable!

Don’t be fooled by someone’s beautiful appearance. Determine whether her (him) heart is good or evil, beautiful or ugly.

2. A 300-word essay on a street scene

The sky is overcast and windy. To be honest, I really don’t want to go out in this kind of weather - maybe it will rain. .

But there is a very important letter that must be sent out today, and I have to go to the post office. I put the letter in the mailbox and hurried back home.

"I saw the guy who bought the meat skewers just now had a hundred-dollar bill in his hand. Go and call him over here." A low and vicious voice suddenly reached my ears.

I was startled and looked up quickly. It turned out to be a thin young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a full head of yellow hair covering most of his face. "Yes...but...just in case..." The short "black man" next to him seemed a little hesitant.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't get money anymore, why go to an Internet cafe?" I understood. It turned out that they wanted to blackmail the seven or eight-year-old child. Look at the elementary school student who is about to be unlucky. He is eating meat skewers with relish! Huang Mao took off his glasses and glared at me. My heart was beating loudly and my pace quickened.

Next, an imaginable scene happened: the two young men blocked the primary school students who had just bought meat skewers and insisted that he owed them fifty yuan. The primary school student blushed, but did not buy their account.

At this time, I thought of calling the police. Then I looked around at the young people repairing cars, the sister-in-law selling apples, the strong man selling meat, etc. They all squinted and looked sideways, as if it was nothing to do. , hanging high. Even the unshaven middle-aged man who was selling meat skewers just now had his eyelids drooped and kept smoking.

Finally, in an isolated and helpless situation, the primary school student had to take out the remaining money and give it to the young man with tears in his eyes. The two young men were about to leave, when suddenly a thunder sounded in the air: " Stop!" There was an angry shout, which was not loud but was extremely shocking. The two young men were also frightened and stood there. When they turned around and found an elderly disabled man standing next to them, their faces showed disdain again.

"Old man, what does it have to do with you that this kid owes us money?" "How come this kid owes you money? When did he borrow it? What evidence is there?" The two young men opened their mouths. , I don’t know what to say. "He owes you money, what is his name? Look, his father and uncle are here, you ask them to pay you back.

" The old man pointed to two middle-aged men riding a bicycle in the distance. explain. Huang Mao turned around and looked, immediately threw the money on the ground, cursed "Old man, wait", and then flew into an alley with Hei Pi.

At this time, the sister-in-law selling apples, the strong man selling meat, the young man repairing the car, etc. all gathered around, and they were all filled with indignation. The strong man selling meat even waved the butcher knife in his hand and said : "These two young men specialize in blackmailing children. I have seen them several times with my own eyes. Next time I meet them, I have to kill them!" "This old man still has a way to pretend that the child's father is here. , Scared these two thieves to death!" said the apple seller. The old man didn't say anything. He bent down, tied up the money on the ground and handed it to the child. He dusted himself off, took a deep breath, and walked away on crutches.

"Wow -" The pouring rain soon started, and people were running and shouting in the rain. I hope it can wash away those almost numb souls.

The city must be beautiful after the rain. . . . . . Learn to love. Love is the most beautiful word for human beings. It symbolizes romance, warmth and eternity. . . . . .But where is love? I was searching hard for love... On a crowded bus, an old couple with gray hair stood in the aisle. The crowds of people rushed away, but the old man wrapped his hands around his wife and used his thin body to resist the pressure of the crowds behind him.

Those are a pair of hands with sprouting veins. The arms no longer have the plump muscles of youth, and the body is not as stalwart as when he was young. However, he still carefully protected his wife. His weak arms were full of tranquility and warmth, showing deep love.

My nose felt sour. It turns out that love is so romantic. But is this what love is all about? I thought.

A roadside vendor was selling, and a father and daughter walked towards them. The daughter, who was only six or seven years old, looked at the candied haws seller with greedy eyes.

The father glanced at his daughter, dug in his trouser pocket again and again, and finally took out two crumpled five-cent notes and bought a bunch of candied haws. He tore open the wrapping paper and carefully handed it to his daughter.

The strange thing is that the little girl smelled it again and again, but suddenly raised the candied haws and said: "Dad, you eat it first." "I don't like it.

"I You must eat it!" The father couldn't resist his daughter, so he bent down and took a bite, holding it in his mouth and chewing it carefully. Only then did the daughter eat the candied haws with great taste.

The father kissed his daughter, a smile appeared on his dark red face, and he helped his daughter forward. I was stunned, the love turned out to be mutual.

Along the way, many similar beautiful pictures appeared in front of me. At the end of the day's trip, I tiredly walked into a flower shop and bought a bouquet of carnations to give to my parents when I got home.

Let them know that their son loves them deeply! I learned to love. It is life that taught me how to love.

Even if it is a look of affirmation, a cup of strong hot coffee, or a caring greeting, as long as it is a true expression of love from the heart, it is a precious treasure. This is the true meaning of love.

I learned how to love. 3. Write a 300-word essay "Little Things on the Street"

On the streets, many little stories are performed every day. When the floodgates of my memory are opened, an unforgettable thing emerges in front of me.

One afternoon, it was windy and rainy, and my mother took me to school on her bicycle.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and my mother fell to the ground together with me and the bicycle. "Yeah!" My clothes were all wet, like a beggar soaked by the rain. My homework books were scattered on the floor. My textbooks lay there helplessly, soaked by the rain. The stationery in my pencil case was also scattered on the floor.

An old man next to me came over quickly with a cane in his hand and said hurriedly: "Kid, are you okay?" A sixth-grade brother also ran over and quickly helped me pack my schoolbag.

An uncle helped my mother up and wiped her dirty clothes soaked by the rain with paper towels. I quickly said: "Thank you!" An aunt helped my mother's bicycle. Get up...

Looking at the figures gradually disappearing in the rain, I thought: As long as everyone contributes a little love and a little strength, society will definitely be better. become better. This also reminds me of a famous saying: When one side is in trouble, there is support from all sides. Let's make our society better. 4. A 300-word essay on strolling on the street

One day, after dinner, I strolled on the street. Watching the crowds coming and going. The streets were busy with traffic, making it impassable for passers-by. There are many shops on both sides of the street. In a clothing store, a beauty-loving lady was bargaining with the boss. I walked to the street full of food stalls and smelled the fragrance, which made me salivate. However, my pockets were empty, so I had to keep going to avoid making a fool of myself. Pedestrians and vehicles crisscrossed the streets, and the sounds of people and vehicles were chaotic, creating a lively and complicated scene.

The whole city is full of bustling atmosphere, and the street lights on the roadside emit dazzling light, allowing vehicles to fly by. I kept walking forward and arrived at a movie theater. I saw many people and a long queue. Soon, the ticket seller suddenly put up a "full house" sign, and people who didn't buy tickets had to walk away disappointed. In the nightclub, there is wonderful music and performances. I saw many bejeweled and dazzling ladies walking towards the door of the nightclub. In front of the majestic tourist hotel, there are many famous brand cars produced by various countries parked. It can be seen that this tourist hotel is only for rich people! By the time I finished looking at this street, it was already getting late, so I took a big step and walked home. 5. A 300-word essay on street typos

On Sunday, in order to complete the survey article on street typos assigned by the teacher, my mother took me to a few streets. I have walked there countless times with my mother, but I didn’t realize that there were so many typos in the Chinese characters that flashed before my eyes. At the entrance of the motorcycle repair shop, I found that the signs in front of the door actually said "Motuo" and "Luntide". Walking through the waste recycling station, I found that "waste" was written as "expense". When I came to a furniture store, I also noticed that the word "furniture" written on yellow stickers was posted on the glass door.

After careful observation, although I found many typos and completed the homework assigned by the teacher, my heart was heavy on the way home. In my daily study, I often use a word with a homophone or a similar shape to make things quick because I can't write a word for a while. Therefore, typos often appear in every assignment or exam. I secretly warned myself in my heart that I must not take things lightly in future studies. I must check carefully after each completion. I want to say goodbye to typos starting from myself.

Please don’t write typos 6. Street investigation report composition (more than 300 words)

Typos can be seen everywhere in our lives, but now we in Fuyang want to "correct typos, everyone All write standard characters." The teacher asked us to take pictures of these typos. In the afternoon, we started taking action. After dinner, at 12:30, Wu Xiaoyi, Fan Shijie, Wang Lujia and I... gathered at the school gate, ready to set off to look for typos together. But Wu Xiaoyi was delayed for a while, and it turned out that she had already found a lot of typos. For example, "Xin" was written like this for "repairing the lock cylinder"; "Yuan" was written like "Yuan" for the round of "longan", etc. Therefore, we will not pursue it.

We walked to the east of the school and suddenly saw a dish in a restaurant with the wrong name, so Wu Xiaoyi had to take a photo of it. In order to make it clearer, she delayed for a while, but at this moment , the waitress in the store came out, saw that we wanted to take pictures, and immediately stopped taking pictures for us. No matter how we tried to excuse her, she refused to take pictures for us. Alas, I failed the first time, will it happen next time? Bah, stop thinking about it and keep looking. The second time, we came to the fruit shop opposite. The aunt in the fruit shop was so kind. Not only did she let us take pictures, she also took the initiative to change them. Compared with that restaurant, it was like heaven and earth. Moreover, we were dancing with joy and decided to buy a cup of pearl milk tea to celebrate. On the way to buy the milk tea, we found many typos and took pictures. After we bought the milk tea, we raised our cups and said "Cheers". We drank tea instead of wine to celebrate successfully finding the typo. It was almost 4:00. We took pictures of many typos (about 20), said "Bye" and went our separate ways, each going back to his own home.

Finally, I appeal to everyone: "Get rid of bad habits and write standard words." 7. A 450-word essay on street portraits

A businessman wrote 3 on a signboard The words were hung at the door of the store. Soon he was arrested by the police. It turned out that he had written "selling socks" instead of "selling girls". Although he has repeatedly defended himself, according to legal procedures, the Public Security Bureau still has to investigate him.

After reading this story, I think this businessman is really pathetic. Our country is a country with ancient civilization, and our square characters have a long history. As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, it is so shameful to make such a joke and not be able to use and write the motherland's characters correctly!

Such examples are not uncommon in life. I don’t know if you have noticed that there are always a few typos in advertisements posted on the streets, on billboards in front of some small shops, and in small shops: on the sign introducing varieties in the fruit shop, the word "mango" in "mango" "" is always written as "zhi", and the "melon" of "watermelon" is written as "paw". Also, on the signs of fast food restaurants, the word "meal" is always written as "Zhan", and on the menu, "potato" is always written. It was also written as "马 0 Jiao". I couldn't understand it after looking at it for a long time. Later, I asked the shop owner and I figured it out. Some of the "tools" in the stationery store were missing a horizontal line.

I think the occurrence of typos has affected the reputation of the city and reflects the poor cultural level of the city. Just imagine: if the above-mentioned cases were known to foreigners, I don’t know how they would laugh at us. How can Chinese people abroad raise their heads in front of foreigners?

"Everything should start from a young age, starting from me." This is what the teacher taught us when we were in kindergarten. So, write every Chinese character correctly, prevent typos from spreading on the streets, and improve our The living environment should also start from me, from every Chinese character we write.

Descendants of Yan and Huang, let us take action, write every Chinese character, take to the streets, and eliminate those typos! 8. A 400-word essay on small scenes on the street

Life is like a drama, made up of wonderful little scenes. I love life, and I love the little scenes in life even more.

There is a small lens right here. In life, everyone is indispensable for reading. As the saying goes, "Reading makes people progress"! If you want to study, the library is a good place to go.

In the early morning, the door of the library opened, and people rushed in. They all wanted to gain the power of knowledge quickly. The spacious library suddenly became crowded.

People walked to the book, took a deep breath, stretched out their broad hands, and then their bright eyes were focused on the target in their hands. The library, which had been in commotion for a while, gradually calmed down, and people absorbed knowledge to their heart's content.

Look, the old lady put on her reading glasses and looked at the book in her hand intently, with a smile on her lips; a girl picked up the book, brushed aside the bangs that covered her eyes, and read with relish Start reading; a few children who seem to know few words lie on the table and slowly read the books in their hands. They seem to be struggling but very happy... People are completely immersed in the ocean of books. I also picked up a book, held it in my hand, and read it with relish. Even such an inconspicuous little lens can educate and enlighten me... 9. A collection of 400-word essays on interesting things on the street

In the quiet sky with white clouds floating, I came to the street and watched a "sports meeting".

Football

This sport is loved by people. Look, the girl finished her Coke and made a "header". Athlete No. 5 kicked the ball to the feet of No. 7. Not to be outdone, No. 7 kicked the ball to the feet of No. 10... The Coke bottle was flattened just like that.

Hurdle

A young man hurried to the station as if there was something urgent. Seeing that it was too slow and troublesome to go around the railing. I looked around, but fortunately there were no traffic police. He took a few steps back, rushed forward, jumped up, and jumped over the railing. "Not bad!" I exclaimed.

Shooting

The young men all follow the trend and come to support us. He looked particularly elegant with his leather bag under his arm. Suddenly there was a strange sound in the throat, "Bah". Just hit the trash can.

This street sports meeting not only reflected their physical fitness, but also reflected their respective cultivation levels. 10. Write a 300-word essay on "Portrait of a Vendor on the Street"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. There is an old woman on the roadside of the crossroad. She is slightly hunched, with a fat body, and she is struggling. Holding an umbrella on the ground, she freed up one hand to move the basket full of cabbage with difficulty. She walked slowly on the empty road. The strong wind and heavy rain blew against her face. She bent forward with all her strength and held on tight. She took an umbrella, took a step forward, took a half step back, and staggered forward. Because she wanted to deliver this dish to the restaurant safely. Customers are God, and you must be honest when opening a store. She slowly raised her head, wanting to take a look. Looking at how far she was from the entrance of the hotel at the other end, suddenly, her foot slipped, and she fell into a large puddle on her back. Her bones cracked a few times, and it seemed that they were fractured or broken, but she was old. The wife didn't care much. She bent down and endured the pain, picking up the cabbages that had been turned over in the box. Each time she picked up a cabbage, she would rub it on her body. She was afraid that the cabbage would be soiled. . Finally, a young man came out of the rain. With his help, the old woman walked forward step by step.