A 600-word composition about a happy trip in the second grade of junior high school

Introduction: Traveling can relax your body and mind, broaden your horizons, cleanse your mind, and allow you to see the great rivers and mountains of the world. Below is a 600-word essay about a happy trip. Welcome to refer to it. Chapter 1: A 600-word essay about a happy trip

During the summer vacation, our family went to Zhejiang with Chongchong’s family.

We went to West Lake on the first day. The scenery of West Lake is very beautiful. It can be described as "lakes and mountains". There is a red fish pond there, and the water is full of red carp. The biggest one is the leader fish. Its body is all red, as bright as our red scarf. I guess it weighs more than ten kilograms. It is really like a leader, and all the small fish are its subordinates. . You see, wherever the leader fish swims, those small fish will follow! I watched these red carps intently, and I really wanted to take one home!

The next morning, we ate After breakfast, I took my ticket and went to Songcheng! I was shocked as soon as I entered Songcheng. There was a haunted house there! I didn't go in because I was afraid I would have nightmares and didn't dare to go. Opposite the haunted house there was a wooden boat seller, so I went in to take a look. I saw a small wooden boat that was very beautifully made. I liked it very much, so I said to my mother: "Mom, I want to buy that boat." ?My mother looked at it and said, ?Wait until you come back to buy it, so as not to break it in your hands. ?I agreed, but then I was just playing with it and forgot to buy it. What a pity. I still keep it in mind. In Songcheng, we also watched a wonderful song and dance performance. What impressed me most was that the stage was very advanced, could be raised and lowered, and had water flowing down it. We were amazed by it.

There is also a forest maze here, which is full of big bright mirrors. I almost bumped into them while walking.

On the third day, we went to Taihuyuan. This was the place where I had the most fun, because it was full of mountain spring water and we could have water fights as much as we wanted. Chong Chong and I beat up two little swimming boys, and they also hit us with water guns. We were all soaked, but this didn't affect our mood to continue playing. It was so enjoyable.

On the fourth day, which was also the last day of this trip, we went to Daming Mountain. We first took the bus up the mountain, and then climbed the mountain. We climbed for more than four hours. My legs were almost weak and I had a hard time walking, but I still insisted on climbing to the top of the mountain. It saves effort when going down the mountain. We took the "super slippery slide". For my safety, my parents decided to put me in the middle, and they held me tightly one behind the other. In fact, I wasn't nervous at all at that time. Instead, I was very excited and happy. I was screaming as I slid down, and I always kicked my dad's butt. It was so fun. It took us about ten minutes to reach the bottom of the mountain. I felt it was so exciting and I really wanted to do it again.

This is really an unforgettable trip! Chapter 2: A 600-word essay on a happy trip

? Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is the happiest thing in my life journey. Wandering in the blue sky of books, enjoying the caress of white clouds; walking slowly in the garden of books, feeling the rich fragrance; wandering in the palace of books, the pleasure of stroking the books, and the joy of reading carefully will make people Feel ethereal. That's not a dream, that's just intoxication. I love books, and I love reading even more.

Literature writer Gorky once said: Reading a good book is like talking to a noble person. ?I strongly agree with this sentence. Reading a good book is like looking at each other and having a heart-to-heart conversation with a noble person. After reading the book, you will feel extremely comfortable, cheerful and heroic, and you will feel that you have benefited a lot. If you really understand a book, you will have a lot of emotions from the heart. Books are like the water of a fairy pond that nourishes your dry soul and cleanses the filth in your heart. Books are indeed human beings’ good teachers and helpful friends. I love reading.

Since I was a child, my parents have rarely been by my side to accompany me, but I have books to accompany me. Books are my only close friends, and I am no longer lonely. I remember when I was a child, the weather was very hot in summer. I had nothing to do, but I felt unbearably hot and anxious.

On a whim, I went to the study and brought a lot of books I had read. I squatted in the corner alone, pressing my body against the cool wall, and couldn't help mumbling to myself. I squatted for two or three hours. At noon, grandma asked me to eat. My legs were so sore that I couldn't stand up, my neck was stiff, and my hands were numb. I couldn't feel anything when pinched lightly with my hands. But I didn't feel hungry or hot. I just felt very comfortable and happy. Grandma kept trembling in her mouth and said with a smile: "My good granddaughter, you are such a nerd!" I coquettishly ran into her arms and said: "Grandma, am I a nerd?" Grandma couldn't help laughing. laugh.

Now I can’t live without books for a day. I would rather go without pocket money for weeks and still buy books. I especially like reading in bed. Night, quiet. I occasionally heard the sound of wind blowing leaves and the chirping of insects. The moonlight fell quietly on the window, and a few dogs barked from time to time. At this moment, why not savor this scene with a book in hand?

On the third day of the first lunar month this year, I went to my fourth aunt’s house to pay New Year greetings. As soon as I entered the door, I rushed to my fourth brother's study. It's like I have a guarantee that I can take whatever book I like. I am like a hungry person looking for food. I like reading all the literary works that my fourth brother bought. I packed a small bag, but after looking through it left and right, it was so good that I couldn’t put it down after I picked it up. I almost had the urge to take all the books away, but I am thin-skinned after all. Fourth brother saw my reluctance and said: "Fourth brother doesn't need these books any more. If you want them, just take them!" I'm so grateful. Fourth brother is really kind. Now that I think about it, I don’t know which one is better, the book or the fourth brother. I think the book is indeed very good, and the fourth brother is also very good. However, my behavior was criticized by my mother. My mother said to me: "It's not over fifteen today, so you can't take things randomly from other people's houses." ?I said, "What kind of family is this? I am at the fourth aunt's house." ?My mother was also a little angry and scolded: ?Not even at Fourth Aunt’s house. This is the rule. ?I am also angry. If you ask me to throw away this book, I will not do it. I carried the book on my back and rushed out the door. My fourth aunt tried to pull me back. I wanted to go back too, and I wanted this book. No one could hold me back. I carried the book on my back. Although it was very heavy and I had a fight with my mother because of it, I was still very happy. As long as I had the book, I had no worries.

I love reading. Books give me all happiness and make me forget all sorrow. I love reading. I sit alone under the shade of a tree and let the sun run wild. As long as there are books, I will feel cool. I love reading. Under the warm sunshine, the blowing of the spring breeze, the singing of birds, the dancing of butterflies, the tinkling of clear springs, and the fragrance of flowers, I read alone. On the green lawn, revel in the sea of ??books and feel the vitality of spring. The journey of books.

I love the journey of books, and wandering through books is my happy journey. Chapter 3: A 600-word essay on a happy trip

The sun is shining brightly today. With excitement and nervousness, we are heading towards the spring outing location? East Lake.

Along the way, the students talked and laughed, and sang songs from time to time. I said to the classmates around me: I heard from my mother that there used to be only one old pavilion in East Lake, and there is nothing left. The ground was overgrown with weeds and desolate. Someone would urinate and defecate anywhere here, and the stench would make people hurry up and leave. The pavilion is full of garbage and is dirty. At night, this is a hiding place for wild cats and dogs and a paradise for flies. ?At this time, the classmates in front shouted: ?East Lake is here!?

Walking into East Lake, I found that the narrow and dirty roads before had turned into clean and wide roads. The water is crystal clear and as green as emerald. The water lilies are green and the fish are happy and free. The grass is lush and vibrant, the trees are tall and straight, and the flowers are delicate and beautiful. People are always smiling, the aunties are twisting their waists and dancing, the uncles are running, the grandpa doing Tai Chi attracts a lot of people, and the children are happy to push me and run.

Whenever at seven o'clock in the evening, the music sounds, the small fountain starts dancing like a happy elf. The large fountain stirs up water jets into the sky and falls down like a goddess scattering flowers.

The lights converge into: roses, red flags, mermaids?

The first thing that attracts us is the pink cherry blossoms, brilliant winter jasmine, beautiful peach blossoms, and many unknown flowers. Each of them is more beautiful than the other, which makes our eyes dazzled.

The lifelike bronze statue attracted our eyes. This is the candy blower. The old man blows the candy with his cheeks puffed up and squeezes it deftly with his other hand. These people are making steamed vegetables, which is a famous dish in Tianmen. There are also listening to stories, standing on the flower wall, and making wine?

When we arrived at the rest area, the students shared snacks with each other, talked and laughed, and had fun.

After a while, it was time to go home, and we left East Lake. What a colorful day!