Write a 300-word essay describing the running environment

1. How to write a 300-word essay on running

Morning running

I don’t know when I started to fall in love with a new sport—— Morning running has become a habit now. As long as it is not foggy or rainy, I will get up early every morning and run one or two kilometers.

I am not lonely on my morning jog. From time to time, I can see people who get up early to exercise. Some people are doing Tai Chi, some are doing exercises, and some people are just like me. Morning run. Some adults will see me every morning and greet me cordially, and I will return the favor politely. Not only people, but also small animals get up early. As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm, and the little birds have already started chirping on the branches early. The little squirrels are also climbing around on the trees, very lively and cute. Sometimes there will be little white ducks in the lake, squawking, and the sound is particularly pleasant. In summer, you can sometimes see the rising sun in the morning. That touch of golden color is something you will never forget.

I love morning jogging. I think I can see beautiful scenery, cute animals and kind people. Maybe this is the real fun of morning jogging! 2. An essay of about 300 words describing a sports scene

People all long for sunny days and love sunny days, but without rainy days, there would be no rainbow.

——Inscription

I remember that in the first grade of junior high school, the school held a sports meeting. This is my first school sports meeting since junior high school. At that time, I was lucky to participate in the women's 800-meter race.

Under the warm sunshine, the school organized a school sports meeting for all students in the first and second grades of junior high school. The school sports meeting began, first the 100-meter hurdles race, then the 100-meter sprint, and then it was my turn - the women's 800-meter long-distance race.

The 100-meter hurdles and 100-meter sprint are over, and the 800-meter long-distance race is coming soon. But I and another participating classmate still stayed in the class. At this time, I looked at the clock on the wall and realized that the 800-meter long-distance race was about to start. I immediately packed up the things on the table and scanned the class. I couldn't see that classmate, only to find that the classmate had gone to the sports field. So, I "flyed" to the sports field.

At this time, I saw from a distance that all the students participating in the women's 800-meter long-distance race were standing on the sports field in high spirits, waiting for the physical education teacher's orders, so I quickened my pace, but my heart was always I feel uneasy. "Boom--" Something terrible happened. I barely made it to the sports field, but the game had already started. At this time, I stood there blankly, looking at the athletes. I stayed there alone, thinking: Did I really lose? Yes, I really lost! He lost worse than the last player, he lost completely! After staying for a while, I walked back to the classroom in despair. While walking, Li Yunting and Zeng Dongxia saw me, walked over, and asked with concern: "Yanxia! What's your rank?" At this time, an unbearable pain surged from my heart, and my eyes were filled with pain. Tears seemed to be about to fall. I said to them lifelessly: "No place." They felt confused and asked: "No, what happened?" Suddenly, the tears in my eyes couldn't wait to flow down, and I cried softly. After staying for a while, I hesitated and said: "I-when I arrived, the game had already started." They both comforted me: "Don't cry, Yanxia!" After that, we walked back to the classroom together, but My eyes were still full of tears of despair and pain.

I lowered my head and walked, and suddenly I heard a familiar voice shouting: "Yanxia!" Oh, it turned out to be Zhang Xueting. She looked at me and when she saw my eyes were red, she teased me and said, "Don't cry. If you cry again, I will cry too!" After that, she pretended to cry. . I still lowered my head and glanced at her. Seeing her like that, I couldn't help laughing. I smiled and said to Xueting, "I won't cry. I really won't cry anymore! Then you won't cry either, right?" At this time everyone laughed.

Although I smiled, my heart was so painful.

When I saw several classmates racking their brains to stop me from crying, it was really a lot of effort! So how could I cry?

The rainy day brought me encouragement, confidence, and sincere friendship... Ah, how beautiful this rainbow is after the rain! 3. Write a 300-word essay about I am no longer running

This morning, the teacher told us the good news that there will be a running competition this afternoon, and the whole class immediately became excited.

In the afternoon, the teacher first took us to the playground. Suddenly, I was shocked that there were so many people here. How should I win? With this question, I entered the playground with a little nervousness. Looking up, there were many students looking at us, which made me even more nervous. The first group was the contestants. The starting gun clicked and they started running. I saw one of the students was as fast as a bow and arrow leaving the string. We rushed straight to the finish line. When I saw this scene, I was both surprised and nervous. I clenched my hands into fists and pulled my pants tightly. My heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and I broke out in a cold sweat. It was my turn to play. I stood on the starting line with my front foot, and my back foot steadily dragged my whole body. My body formed a bow shape. When the referee gave the order, I became sluggish. Seconds later, I was running on the track without any warning. I puffed up my cheeks and felt like I was flying forward desperately, heading straight for the finish line. The cheerleaders cheered for me with all their strength, which made me work even harder to complete this competition. I ran to the referee out of breath, waiting for the results. When I heard the referee say that I was first, I ran to celebrate happily. I won the honor for our class. 4. Write a clear essay of 300 words about the running experience of sports stories

Early in the morning, I traveled through most of Beijing to Beijing Sport University to participate in this year’s National Sports News Communication Seminar. My impression of the Sports University is that it has a lot of space (mainly indoor and outdoor sports venues), few people (not many students were seen), and fresh air (if you go further north in the Old Summer Palace, the temperature will be a few degrees lower in winter); The venue for the meeting, the school gymnasium, was even more impressive. Brother Jianping also took me to the school's rhythmic gymnastics room to spin on the trampoline with my classmates. A group of little girls seemed to have just finished practicing and were chattering and packing their things. .

Actually, attending this conference was very accidental. Firstly, brother Jianping from Beijing University of Physical Education mentioned it before and asked me to help promote it. Secondly, because the young male classmate and I are good friends. As a result, the conference paper "My "Night Running" Story: An Examination Based on Sports, the Internet and Lifestyle" was published. I am a complete layman when it comes to sports news dissemination. The story I told about "night running" was just that I thought it was fun. However, I was actually awarded a first-class certificate at the school celebration.

After the afternoon meeting, in order to be worthy of my long journey through time, I went to Halloween Bookstore to buy some books. My favorite was a 40% off copy of "The Queen" "The Coming of Industrial Society". Because this book was published a long time ago and is very good, I could not buy or borrow it before! I got it today, so happy. .

The accidental incident is not over today. When I was taking the subway from Halloween to the east gate of Peking University, I randomly looked up - Peking University Press, so I casually told someone I just met at the young scholars forum. Editor Zhou made a call and she was actually in the office, so I shamelessly went up to visit. On the way upstairs, I "passed by" the Department of Sociology of Peking University and the Institute of Sociology and Anthropology of Peking University. When I came out of Peking University Press, I had two more good books as gifts, one was the Chinese translation of Deciding what's news, and the other was the English photocopy of Schramm's "Introduction to Communication" (these two books I recommend books to everyone, and needless to say Schramm's books. The former includes a series of translations of Discovering the news and Deciding what's news, and it is also a must-read book in Media sociology). . 5. In the third grade of elementary school, I wrote an essay about my first running, about 300 words

On Sunday morning, I got up and went for a run for the first time.

I walked out from home and walked on the long path. The weather is so good today! It was fresh and sunny, and I said to Father-in-law the Sun: "Father-in-law Sun, good morning!" Father-in-law Sun nodded and smiled at me. I bent down, stretched my legs and started running.

At first, I ran very easily, not tired at all, not out of breath. After a while, I started to speed up. The small trees and grass around me seemed to want to race with me. I clenched my fists, swayed back and forth, took steps, raised my legs, and strode forward.

Running and running...I was panting very much, my mouth was wide open, my breathing was rapid, my heart was beating fast, I was sweating profusely from running, I couldn't see anything clearly, I passed the small trees and grass, I Win! After this run, I know that I should keep running and do more useful exercises in the future to exercise well! This article is for reference only. Your approval is the motivation for my answer. Please accept it. 6. A 300-word essay on the moment of running

Dongzhi has arrived, and the temperature has dropped a lot. In order to improve the resistance of students, various schools have started running in the morning. Our Kongfan Primary School has also started running 8 laps a day. Morning jog. We were all impatient in the morning, "Why don't you kill me!" Kong Deyin said in surprise after hearing that he had run eight laps.

When the running clock rang, we who were in high spirits just now couldn't help but scream, and we all looked downcast like little cocks that had just been defeated in a fight. We all slowly left our seats, Yao Zhuan Zhuan walked downstairs and whispered: "If I run, my end will come." After saying that, his mouth involuntarily pouted and his eyebrows wrinkled into a line. Looking around at the students around him, they all seemed to have this expression.

Standing on the playground, everyone complained; they were freezing to death, bored to death, exhausted and so on. Teacher Peng shouted loudly; one two one, one two one! "I couldn't help but complain in my heart: I have to run every day, and I'm going to be exhausted! Alas, it's all the fault of running.

We started running, and when we reached the second lap , no one felt any difficulty, and the team was pretty neat. Even the weak athlete Chen Xue ran very easily. The athlete Kong Deyin seemed to finish one lap effortlessly, and there were many people left behind. It was the last lap, and we were all exhausted. I couldn’t hold on any longer, and my legs felt as heavy as lead. The north wind was blowing hard, and our faces and ears were numb. The cold was red, there was no warmth, and it was extremely cold.

Time was so slow, it felt like I had waited for several centuries until Teacher Peng said. : "Let's go together. "At this time, my little inner world was filled with joy and happiness. After that, Teacher Peng briefly summarized and started doing radio gymnastics. However, those who are late are not as lucky as us, and they will be punished twice!

Although today’s running is over, there is still tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... When will these hard days end? Thinking about this, my happy mood became heavy again, and I couldn’t help but sigh heavily. . 7. A short paragraph describing the playground environment: 300 is enough

Our campus is located on Weiyi Road, Jinshui District, Zhengzhou City.

Our playground is flat and wide, and the ground is. The small squares paved with red and white tiles look very beautiful. As soon as you enter the school gate and pass through the playground, you will see the solemn rostrum inlaid on the wall. There are eight gold-plated characters on it, "Study hard and make progress every day." "It always inspires us.

The rostrum is in the center of the school playground. Flag-raising ceremonies, large gatherings, recess exercises and major holiday ceremonies are all held in this playground. When class is over, the playground is boiling with excitement. Now, some students are jumping rubber bands, some are playing football, some are kicking sandbags, and some are playing games. The laughter and laughter echo over the campus playground for a long time. During class, you can only hear the sound of reading aloud from the classroom. The sound is like a clear stream playing cheerful music, nourishing our souls.

In this beautiful environment, there seems to be no sound at all on the playground. A few plane trees behind the playground seem to be still there. She was sleeping! A gust of wind blew, and the sycamore tree woke up from its dream, as if saying: "Students, you got up so early and studied so hard. I also want to learn from you and help you protect yourself from the wind and rain." Learn and grow in a comfortable environment. "

To the east of the playground is a row of three-story teaching buildings, which are classrooms for lower grade students. Under the sunlight, the teaching buildings look more beautiful.

I love my school , I love the school playground even more. 8. "I Like Running" 300-word essay

In the evening, my friends and I raced in the square.

One of the children used a fan as a command. As soon as the fan was swung, we started running like cheetahs. I originally ran first, but all my friends ran faster than me. , I speeded up and was still behind them. When I ran to the finish line, I came in last place. I was very disappointed. After this *** running competition, I know that during the running process, I ran, walked, walked and rested. It was because I had no strength that I lost.

The main reason is that I lack exercise. I want to strengthen my physical exercise and I will definitely get good results next time. Comments from famous teachers: The composition describes the story of a running race between the young author and his friends, and the composition is relatively clear.

Go straight to the topic at the beginning, describe the writing process in the middle, and summarize at the end. The composition's action description and psychological description are quite good. "We ran like cheetahs." The metaphor is very appropriate.

Generally speaking, the composition describes the process of the competition relatively simply. "I am still behind them when I speed up" and "I know that when I am running, I am running, walking, walking and resting" seems to be a bit inconsistent.

It would be more accurate to change the "***" in "After this *** running race" to "intense". (. 9. "Running" An essay of no less than 300 words

I want to always remember the sound of running. Running is a scary thing for me. I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I always feel that life seems to be changing at any time. In the end, I didn't dare to be like his children, running and jumping when I was happy to prove that I had endless strength. I always liked to let the sun shine on my face full of white, like a piece of pure gray paper. In my innocent and colorful age, no color could exaggerate my life. I looked at Qiuyue running towards me, twisted my childish gray face, and smiled.

< p> Qiuyue seems to be a born elf. She is beautiful and very lovable. She doesn’t miss me and likes to be carried around alone. Qiuyue always likes to take me to run. I know she is because of me and hopes that I can be lively. When the sun comes up, how could I not know this? The autumn moon seems to be the dancing sunshine, bringing rhythm. She and I ran around the school playground. After one lap, I no longer had the strength to walk side by side with her, even if I The same goes for gritting my teeth. At this age, my body is like that of an old man in his 90s who can hardly walk. Running is the happiest and most painful thing for me, but I always want to run with Qiuyue more. I am afraid that one day I will not be able to walk. When everything is dark, I still remember the sound of Qiuyue's footsteps. I think this will be engraved in my mind forever and no one can erase it.