Write an essay on the topic of hiking

1. An essay on the topic of hiking and training

Notes on hiking and training

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the long-awaited hiking and training activity has finally arrived.

With the principal's order: "The hiking training activities have officially begun!" We lined up neatly, facing the warm spring breeze and the warm spring light, and set off in a mighty manner.

Along the way, birds are singing, flowers are dancing, and the breath of spring is bursting out all over the mountains and fields. Our team was like a long dragon, marching on the road, intoxicated by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers... When we saw the destination, we ran towards it in three steps and two steps at a time.

I invited the members of my team, and they brought out roast chicken and barbecue to show off. Our team members are all "greedy cats" and they can't help but catch them and eat them.

The whistle sounded and it was time to gather. We packed up and ran to the team.

The teacher asked us to sit down. It turned out that it was time for the performance! Lu Chenge, the "humor master" of our class, made a brilliant appearance. He told the latest joke and made everyone laugh from ear to ear. At this time, Huang Zhiyu, the "martial arts hero" of our class, came on the "stage" to demonstrate. The martial arts exercises he compiled made everyone couldn't help but applaud and praise him. I also presented him with a few bouquets of "flowers" ------ a few weeds and a few Wild radish flowers... The sky above the venue echoed with our laughter.

With a loud whistle, we have to gather and go back to school. Oh, no, why did the green grass turn into flowers? Oops, it turned out to be those disobedient fruit peels, snack bags, and uneaten food! "Clean up the scene!" The teacher gave the order, and we rushed towards the "garbage boy"... After a while, we each had a bag of garbage in our hands. We will "send" them "home". On the clean grass, the grass also lined up, and under the leadership of Granny Feng, they danced a cheerful dance to see us off. The small tree swayed in the wind, as if to say: "Goodbye, goodbye! Welcome to come again next time."

We reluctantly returned to school, and the happy training activities started from our It slipped away with laughter. 2. Write a 600-word essay titled "I'm looking forward to my next spring outing"

Every outing is different, and so is everyone.

So I can only say it in a classic language, that is what I look forward to. I was looking forward to a happy hike. We talked and laughed on the way and soon reached our destination - the park.

We sat around on the grass together, watching the program we had prepared. The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The wicker gently tapped my cheek. Everyone's face was filled with happiness and joy. I look forward to a beautiful hike. On the day we went, the wind was so gentle, driving the small trees and grass to dance together. When a breeze came, it was like a mother caressing her face.

I like that feeling, with a hint of coolness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. To enjoy life, you don’t have to be accompanied by silks, silks and delicacies.

Nature is also a gift from God. In the early morning, Miss Spring wears beautiful clothes and dances in the warm wind. She walks towards us with a flamboyant smile, putting new clothes on nature and making all things show infinite vitality! I look forward to lively hikes where we sing along the way.

After jumping around and chatting, when we got to the place, we put on a lively performance. The parents watched in surprise and applauded warmly. In this way, I look forward to spring hiking and the joy of being with my friends. 3. Write an essay with the title "I went for a hike that day"

This day was unusual because the school held a "hike" activity. The students were not afraid of the dozens of kilometers of distance. With the mentality of "What can I do if it's just a few kilometers?" We headed towards our destination...

We, Class 7, Grade 7, can be said to have "high morale" along the way, singing songs in the wind, chasing the sun and admiring the scenery. Although the road underfoot is muddy. But it didn't stop us from moving forward.

But "Chun Yu", an uninvited guest who didn't follow the routine, extinguished our enthusiasm in an instant. We ran in the rain holding umbrellas. The air seemed to become turbid, and we felt restless. The team was full of complaints: "Why haven't we arrived yet? I'm so exhausted..." I thought we might not reach our destination. Everyone is tired. Just when I wanted to give up, an inexplicable force supported us and kept shouting "come on, come on" and we persisted. Seeing the brilliant light radiating from a distant destination. See the clear sky appear before the storm. We all need to be brave and persevere.

Perhaps God was touched by our spirit. The sun was released from the airtight dark clouds. Under the bright sunshine, I discovered that the rapeseed flowers along the road were so beautiful! The lovely flowers are close together and arranged neatly on the slope. From a distance, it looks like a golden ocean swaying with the wind, or like a golden cloak dotting the monotonous uphill slope. I also saw a locust tree on the roadside with half of its roots exposed but still standing on the ground. It is dying because of human destruction. But it did not fall. Even if it lost half of its roots and half of its grip, it still stood tenaciously. The edges of the leaves on the tree have withered and turned yellow, but they still exude dazzling green... I can't help but think of this situation again. Shouldn't I learn from the spirit of this tree that has gone through so much hardship? Will this slight physical pain make me flinch? Immediately, my energy doubled, and my fatigue had long since disappeared.

With tenacious perseverance, I stepped through the clear spring on the stone and the peachland in my dream; I walked through the clouds of the White Emperor and the purple smoke of the incense burner; I passed by the cave in the blessed land and the swing outside the wall; I don’t know what year it has been, but my destination is already here The stream head suddenly appeared. We all persisted and reached the other side of success, and the classmates all showed smiling faces, as if a sweet and refreshing wind passed through our hearts! It was finally possible to "camp in place and rest and reorganize the army." Everyone took out the food and ate it eagerly, swallowing it unwillingly, as if they would never be full. However, time passed by in the laughter and devouring of the students, and in a blink of an eye, they were about to return the same way...

"When you first enter the world, you don't know the way, but then you have a strong will." Walking that road for the second time felt more relaxed, with butterflies dancing in the flowers accompanying us. I saw the tree again, the beautiful rapeseed flowers, and finally the school as warm as home...

"No matter how hard it is to search for thousands of pounds, you can only find gold after blowing all the sand." Hiking – tired and grown! 4. Write an essay with the title "I went for a hike that day"

This day was unusual because the school held a "hike" activity.

The students were not afraid of the dozens of kilometers of distance. With the mentality of "What can I do if it's just a few kilometers?"

We headed towards our destination... We, Class 7, Grade 7, had "high morale", singing songs in the wind, chasing the sun and admiring the scenery. Although the road underfoot is muddy.

But it did not stop us from moving forward. But "Chun Yu", an uninvited guest who didn't follow the routine, extinguished our enthusiasm in an instant.

We ran in the rain holding umbrellas. The air seemed to become turbid, and we felt restless. The team was full of complaints: "Why haven't we arrived yet? I'm so exhausted..." I thought we might not reach our destination.

Everyone is tired. Just when I wanted to give up, an inexplicable force supported us and kept shouting "come on, come on" and we persisted.

Seeing the brilliant light radiating from a distant destination. See the clear sky appear before the storm.

We must be brave and persevere. Maybe God is touched by our spirit.

The sun was released from the airtight dark clouds. Under the bright sunshine, I discovered that the rapeseed flowers along the road were so beautiful! The lovely flowers are close together and arranged neatly on the slope. From a distance, it looks like a golden ocean swaying with the wind, or like a golden cloak dotting the monotonous uphill slope.

I also saw a locust tree on the roadside with half of its roots exposed but still standing on the ground.

It is dying because of human destruction.

But it did not fall. Even if it lost half of its roots and half of its grip, it still stood tenaciously. The edges of the leaves on the tree have withered and turned yellow, but they still exude dazzling green... I can't help but think of this situation again. Shouldn't I learn from the spirit of this tree that has gone through so much hardship? Will this slight physical pain make me flinch? Immediately, my energy doubled, and my fatigue had long since disappeared.

With tenacious perseverance, I stepped through the clear spring on the stone and the peachland in my dream; I walked through the clouds of the White Emperor and the purple smoke of the incense burner; I passed by the cave in the blessed land and the swing outside the wall; I don’t know what year it has been, but my destination is already here The stream head suddenly appeared. We all persisted and reached the other side of success, and the classmates all showed smiling faces, as if a sweet and refreshing wind passed through our hearts! It was finally possible to "camp in place and rest and reorganize the army."

Everyone took out the food and swallowed it with eagerness and unwillingness, as if they would never be full. However, time passed by in the laughter and devouring of the students, and in a blink of an eye, they were about to go back the way they came... "When you first enter the world, you don't know the way, but then you have a strong will."

Walking that road for the second time felt more relaxed, with butterflies dancing in the flowers accompanying us. I saw the tree again, the beautiful rapeseed flowers, and finally the school as warm as home... "Although it is hard work, you can only find gold after blowing all the sand."

Hiking – Tired and grown. 5. An essay on the topic of hiking and training

Notes on hiking and training

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the long-awaited hiking and training activity has finally arrived.

With the principal's order: "The hiking training activities have officially begun!" We lined up neatly, facing the warm spring breeze and the warm spring light, and set off in a mighty manner.

Along the way, birds are singing, flowers are dancing, and the breath of spring is bursting out all over the mountains and fields. Our team was like a long dragon, marching on the road, intoxicated by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers... When we saw the destination, we ran towards it in three steps and two steps at a time.

I invited the members of my team, and they brought out roast chicken and barbecue to show off. Our team members are all "greedy cats" and they can't help but catch them and eat them.

The whistle sounded and it was time to gather. We packed up and ran to the team.

The teacher asked us to sit down. It turned out that it was time for the performance! Lu Chenge, the "humor master" of our class, made a brilliant appearance. He told the latest joke and made everyone laugh from ear to ear. At this time, Huang Zhiyu, the "martial arts hero" of our class, came on the "stage" to demonstrate. The martial arts exercises he compiled made everyone couldn't help but applaud and praise him. I also presented him with a few bouquets of "flowers" ------ a few weeds and a few Wild radish flowers... The sky above the venue echoed with our laughter.

With a loud whistle, we have to gather and go back to school. Oh, no, why did the green grass turn into flowers? Oops, it turned out to be those disobedient fruit peels, snack bags, and uneaten food! "Clean up the scene!" The teacher gave the order, and we rushed towards the "garbage boy"... After a while, we each had a bag of garbage in our hands. We will "send" them "home". On the clean grass, the grass also lined up, and under the leadership of Granny Feng, they danced a cheerful dance to see us off. The small tree swayed in the wind, as if to say: "Goodbye, goodbye! Welcome to come again next time."

We reluctantly returned to school, and the happy training activities started from our Sliding away in laughter 6. Essay on the theme of self-confidence and self-improvement during hiking

Underworld·Eternal Life River

"Have a bowl of Meng Po soup..." Meng Po looked pitifully Looking at the plain shadow in front of me,

"It has been seven lifetimes, why are you still unwilling to let go of this relationship?

What is the reason for being so persistent..."

The woman chuckled, her autumn eyes full of unclear emotions, and her tears were broken:

"...If you still remember me, what's the point of waiting for another seven lives..."

"No complaints or regrets?" "

"Yes"

Po Meng sighed and finally made way for her.

Looking at the plain shadow entering the mist and smoke in the distance She walked around the doorway of rebirth before she looked away in farewell.

She picked up the two broken red silk threads, carefully wetted the broken parts with a few drops of holy water from the Eternal Life River, and walked staggeringly

With his rickety body floating on the Eternal River, he managed to squeeze out a smile from his pale and wrinkled face. ”

Girl, this is all I can do. The rest will be decided by God...cough cough"

After that, Meng Po coughed violently for a long time, and her rickety body seemed to be even more bent. She silently pounded the wooden stick,

Trembling back to the bridge

A few drops of bright red blood were left on the bluestone platform. 7. An 800-word essay for high school students on an excursion.

Thoughts on the excursion The excursion has ended. As a participant, I feel deeply.

From the perspective of the entire class of Class 238, the excursion made me feel the strength of the unity of the class and classmates. We are as close as brothers and sisters. Our head teacher, Teacher Hai, and our English teacher, Teacher Li Xiangying, walked hand in hand with us on this journey. We talked and laughed along the way, and it was so lively that we ate and drank together. With caring greetings and friendly eyes, we are rushing to raise the flag for the class, we are rushing to carry backpacks for tired classmates, and we are rushing to support each other and encourage each other! Classmate Zhou Yongmeng vomited three times on the way, and his face changed color due to vomiting, but he still persisted and refused to get into the reception vehicle. The classmates couldn't bear it anymore and carried him to the reception vehicle. However, within ten minutes, he was gone again. After he came down, he didn't want to leave the class. He wanted to endure hardships with his classmates. When he vomited again, his classmates sent him to the reception vehicle again, but he came down again tenaciously before he returned to the team! At that moment, the students pressed the shutter of the camera. They wanted to record this touching moment and the hero's smile.

On the way, the class teacher, Teacher Hai, led us to sing and sing with the classmates. They chatted and told us jokes, and the atmosphere was so harmonious and harmonious. Our class sang the most, shouted loudest, and walked the most relaxedly. Yes, but it's more sweet. I had four blisters on my feet, which hurt so bad, but I kept telling myself: For my own sake and for the sake of Class 238, I couldn't fall behind when my classmates grabbed me with their hands. When the classmate handed me a wet towel, when the classmate gave me water to drink, I told myself to persist! Only in this way can I be qualified as a member of Class 238. Finally, I succeeded and entered the school gate. At that moment, I couldn't help but burst into tears. But I cried happily and happily. I knew that these tears were the most crystal clear in the world.

We are sitting on the playground with Teacher Hai. We are going to take a family photo. Let time stay in this moment. The flash of the flashing light condensed the hearts and love of the whole class.

What parents can never replace is a required course for children's growth. It is this bit of failure that makes them gradually mature. Parents and friends, it is okay to let your children take some detours. It may seem like a waste of time, but it is actually wise. cite. The detours taken in junior high school essay about 600 urgent reports | 2011-11-8 20:33 Asked by: 1024152918 | Reward points: 5 | Number of views: 755 reports | 2011-11-9 14:39 The best answer is It’s okay to take a detour. I once liked the Suzhou garden-style flower wall. The hollow flower window makes people full of daydreams about the world beyond the window. Through the flower window, I can see a bloody sunset in another garden and the quiet scenery. Orchid, an old banana plant drips with the sorrow of the end of the world, or the water lily in the pond and her reflection create a group of delicate complementarity... So the scenery outside the wall attracts my attention more than inside the wall, and I always walk quickly On the secluded winding path between the two gardens, I look forward to the next garden, which will bring me more beauty and enjoyment. Once, I covered my whole body with flower walls. I longed to get out of the shackles of my parents, longed for freedom and independence. I longed to fly out of the narrow sky above my head. The world outside was so wonderful, so on the road of life, I began to walk in a hurry. Adhering to the belief that the scenery was in front of me, I completely ignored the scenery behind me. I broke through The shackles of my parents stubbornly pursued my hopes and dreams. I walked for a long time in the self-designed garden. I ignored the simplicity of Qingdun and the elegance of water paintings; I was not obsessed with the movement of small bridges and flowing water. The exquisite change of scenery does not linger on the lofty sentiments of the literati or the charm of the pavilions. It is just a hurried step from one garden to another, because through the window, the scenery in the other garden is always more charming and attractive. Daydream. So only my fast footsteps were left on the winding path. I have gone through 18 years on the road of life. I dismissed the care of my parents and squandered family affection and friendship. I ignored the beautiful scenery around me. , because the charming scenery in front of the road tempted me. In my imagination, they were so perfect that they could not be missed, and even worth giving up everything to pursue. So, on the road of life, I was left with only a quick but shallow journey. Suddenly looking up, the end of the garden suddenly appeared in front of me.