Write a composition in the street in the morning.

1. Write 400 words about vehicles and pedestrians on the road in the morning. Every morning in the street, when I go to school, I see adults rushing to work. Children go to school in high spirits and write in the street in the morning. Every morning when my mother goes to work, she will take me to school first and then go to work in a hurry. Her steps are so fast. It seems to be running. The morning in the street is very lively, and people are rushing to do their own things. Some go to work, some go to school, some are running, some are boxing, and some are dancing. On Sunday morning, people are very leisurely. Most people want to sleep in and relax. They are ready for next week. What about the children? Get up early in the morning and watch TV. Ah! Life in the street in the morning is really colorful.

2. The composition of the road in the morning lies in the morning, and the morning is the beginning of a day's life.

In the morning, it was quiet all around, the grass slept soundly, the birds had not woken up from their dreams, and the young trees had not spread their leaves. With more and more people doing morning exercises, the morning mist slowly disappears, and two rows of lush and graceful trees on the road, like soldiers holding their heads high and dancing girls, are welcoming a new day. I don't know when a dazzling light shines on the earth. At this time, the cock crowed, awakened the birds in the dream, chattered nonstop, and the grass stretched out and woke up from the dream. The students came to school happily with their schoolbags on their backs. They were greeted by a clean teaching building, a wide playground, dear teachers and dear friends.

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Write 400 words about vehicles and pedestrians on the road in the morning. Every morning in the street, when I go to school, I see adults rushing to work, and the children go to school with a happy mood. Every morning when my mother goes to work, she will take me to school first and then go to work in a hurry. Her steps are so fast that she seems to be running. The morning in the street is very lively. Everyone is scrambling to do their own thing. Some go to work, some go to school, some run, some fight, some dance. On Sunday morning, people are very leisurely. Most people want to sleep in and relax. They are ready for next week. What about the children? Get up early in the morning and watch TV. Ah! Life in the street in the morning is really colorful.

In the morning, I woke up from my dream. After washing and grooming, carry this heavy schoolbag on your back and walk down the stairs no more than one meter wide. I stood in the open space where we often played, and saw that five small trees had sprouted, descended some steep stairs, and reached the * * * building.

There is a round garden in the middle and a pear tree in the middle. Out of the * * * building, is the street.

When we get to the street, it will be lively. Two lions carved from stone seem to say, "Friend, is my curly hair nice?" The lion on the right has a dragon ball in his mouth, just like the dragon ball in the Dragon Palace. There is an aunt selling fruit next to the lion on the left. She shouted, "Sell fruit, fresh fruit."

Say that finish, I took another sip of water. From the sweat on the edge of her forehead, I can see that it is not easy for this aunt to buy fruit. The old woman across the street was setting up a stall, so I took a few more steps. What unfolded before my eyes was a scene of prosperity.

Those uncles and aunts are moving. Do those workers look tired? It's strange not to be tired. You carry these big bags and small bags.

The uncle and aunt in charge will relax. I walked into the vegetable market, which was very deserted. Only one aunt is kneading dough, making bread and steaming it in a pot. I walked straight ahead and saw those bamboo baskets piled there at sixes and sevens. Out of the vegetable market, I ran to school, thinking: the plan of the year lies in the morning.

We should cherish time. I'm gonna be late. Run.

The composition in the downtown in the morning ended with a 400-word composition. As soon as there is a holiday, the street becomes lively.

The street is crowded with people, and people are coming from all directions like the tide. I also followed my parents to the streets.

In the street, young people are walking in groups. 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, "tenderloin!" " Tenderloin! "I smelled the tempting fragrance again, so I couldn't help but let my parents buy a bunch, and I bought it with them.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. Eating the tenderloin I just bought, I came to the big shopping mall. The crowds in the shopping mall are endless, and all kinds of goods are dazzling, which makes me see things in a blur.

From time to time, someone shouted, "Great auction! Big auction! Don't miss it! " On hearing the sound, people poured in. Soon, the goods there were snapped up.

I came to the toy counter again. There are so many toys there. I really want to buy all the toys here so that I can have fun. Then, we visited many places. Although I am very tired, I want to eat more. I really don't want to leave this street.

6. Writing a composition in the morning In the early winter morning, it was foggy and my eyes were white. The thick morning fog wraps the sky and the earth like a huge white cloth, and the mountains, trees and rivers in the distance are out of sight. Suddenly, there were waves of car horns in the morning fog, but there was no sign of the car. On the trees by the roadside, a few yellow leaves fell with the breeze, and the dew wet them and the grass by the roadside. There are several crystal drops rolling on the leaves of the grass. The road is wet. Ah! How fresh the air is in the early winter morning! People began to get busy. Some people pushed their cars to work, while others carried their schoolbags to school. It's after 8 o'clock, and the fog is getting thinner and thinner. The sun showed a red face, which was not dazzling at all. In a short time, the sun gradually rose, emitting thousands of rays and warming the whole earth. In the early winter morning, the air is so fresh, the sun is so warm, and everything is so charming!

The morning in early winter is beautiful. It is not an ordinary beauty, but a special beauty. ...

Looking down through the thin ice layer on the river today, I saw small fish swimming quietly at the bottom of the river, spitting small bubbles into the water from time to time. The turquoise grass suddenly turned dark yellow and withered.

Poplar leaves are blown by the wind and fall one by one. The tree crown, which was originally lush, suddenly became as scattered as a bald old man.

Wild chrysanthemums are blooming alone. Pale yellow flowers, swaying in the cold wind, look so bleak and tenacious. The beauty of early winter morning is a kind of quiet beauty.

What a foggy morning! White again, as if to wrap the earth. Small round dewdrops moistened the small trees and grass and rolled around the trees like naughty children. The fog gradually dispersed, and the sun came out, revealing soft sunshine.

People are busy. Adults are busy riding bicycles to work, while children are happily carrying schoolbags to school. Only grandparents are different. They all go to the park to exercise in groups of three. Some dance swords, some play Tai Ji Chuan, some do exercises, some dance yangko and some run. Although the weather is cold, people's happy mood warms up the whole city.

At 8: 30, the sun was glaring, the dew on the small trees and grass disappeared, and the city became more and more lively.

Ah, the early winter morning is really charming!

This morning, I stood on the balcony and looked up at the sky, as if there was a chill, only feeling that it was early winter.

The gray sky blocked my view. The tower in the distance, rolling hills, vaguely see a few lights, flashing like fluorescent insects. Those tall buildings are all in misty fog. I can't see anything clearly. The earth is immersed in the cold early winter, and even the cars in the street can't be seen clearly. Vaguely. The chrysanthemums are in bloom, and so are the plum blossoms. Breeze. How beautiful! In order to save the life of the trunk, the leaves left the trunk and floated to the ground. The earth is covered with a yellow carpet. Animals are all looking for food for the winter. Bears and mice are looking for food everywhere and running around. The geese also fly to the south. I walked into the street and saw people wearing cotton-padded jackets, gloves and scarves to welcome the arrival of winter.

Hi! This beautiful early winter is really hard to forget.

7. The composition of Busy Street in the Morning ends with a 400-word composition. As soon as there is a holiday, the streets will be lively. The street is crowded with people, and people are coming from all directions like the tide.

I also followed my parents to the streets. In the street, young people are walking in groups. 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, "tenderloin!" " Tenderloin! "I smelled the tempting fragrance again, so I couldn't help but let my parents buy a bunch, and I bought it with them.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. Eating the tenderloin I just bought, I came to the big shopping mall. The crowds in the shopping mall are endless, and all kinds of goods are dazzling, which makes me see things in a blur. From time to time, someone shouted, "Great auction! Big auction! Don't miss it! " On hearing the sound, people poured in. Soon, the goods there were snapped up. I came to the toy counter again. There are so many toys there. I really want to buy all the toys here so that I can have fun.

Then, we visited many places. Although I am very tired, I want to eat more. I really don't want to leave this street.

8. On Saturday morning, the composition just watched the sun rise from Ran Ran in the east, which made everything bright and people started a new day's work.

I cleaned the glass and began to do my homework ... After a while, I looked out of the window again. The sky is blue, and Mount Tai opposite us is a little blurred. People are coming and going in the street.

The car whistle in the street is ringing, and the sound is pleasant ... My father left later than my mother and went to work. I am at home alone. The blue sky seems to pity me, too

Now my parents are too busy to accompany me, so I have to stay at home by myself. Looking at the sky from upstairs, there is not a trace of white clouds in the sky. If there are white clouds in the distance, it will definitely fill the whole building.

There are two planes flying in the sky. They faced each other and looked as if they were going to collide ... I closed my eyes and opened them in horror. Two planes in the sky seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me and suddenly disappeared. I've been looking for it from the sky for a long time, but I can't find it ... Although it's early spring, there is not much difference between cold wind and winter. The cold wind is like a giant, which makes people tremble. I was thinking and observing when my father came back.

When I was eating, I was really happy to recall those scenes in the morning.