The composition of grade three is 300 words.

This self-composition

Happiness is like fragrant chocolate, which slowly melts in dreams and in the bottom of my heart.

Happiness, like waves on the sea, kept rolling and shaped my happy childhood life.

Happiness, like white clouds in the clouds, floats away.

I am such a happy, careless person, a carefree person all day.

I am not a playful person, but I just want to roam freely in the text. Maybe quiet meditation alone will make me very happy!

Unlike others, I never like noise. I like to sit at my desk and shape my own world with my heart.

Such a peaceful and happy world ...

I want to be with my friends and listen to them. I am willing to comfort them like this and touch their hearts with words. In that way, they will always feel extremely happy and happy when they smile.

I am willing to gently hold my brother and sister's hand and help them solve everything.

I am willing to hold my hand in my hand, and put the insignificant money into it gently, so that my heart can be entrusted to countless children, those who have dropped out of school, those who have lost happiness and lost their homes.

I am willing to water the dying flower with rain. I want it to continue to grow and rise, and find its future life and light.

I am willing to pass a green ribbon to make people's lives better and happier.

I am willing to dry other people's tears and dedicate my smile, joy and happiness.

I am willing to fold the 365th paper crane, fly it out, make a best wish and pray for Zhouqu and peace. Pray for them tomorrow and look forward to tomorrow's beauty.

I want to be a bird, fly into the air, fly into the blue sky. ...

How I want to be with the wind. ...

Pick up the crooked branches and his broken wings. ...

If so, I must believe that my life is beautiful. I am willing to give everything I have and share the happiness of others. That kind of life seems full of hope.

Flowers fade and bloom;

When the grass is dead, there is a time for rebirth;

Swallows have gone and come again;

People are gone; The moment I came back ...

My life is beautiful, full of longing, happiness, meaning and happiness.

Send a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand.

Lily is a flower representing purity and solemnity in the plant kingdom. It has beautiful and delicate flowers and a slender body like a graceful woman. The petals curl slightly downward, forming a beautiful lily.

I remember it was a Sunday. I ran in the community in the morning as usual, and I came across a lily with erect plants and leaves like bamboo.

I crouched down and carefully observed the flawless "cloud". The fresh leaves are green and the white flowers are tender. This is the first time for me to stare at and appreciate a bunch of lilies so closely.

I forgot to continue running in the morning, so I went online to find information as soon as I got home.

Actually, Lily was born in China. As early as the 4th century A.D., people only regarded lily as a medicine for moistening lung and relieving cough, calming the heart and calming the nerves, preventing beauty beauty and preventing cancer. China's lilies have spread all over the world, and they are also deeply loved by people. By the12nd century, Chile also positioned lily as the national flower, inspiring people to struggle for national independence and economic prosperity.

Pure lily also has a very mythical legend.

Adam and Eve were lured by snakes to eat the forbidden fruit and then expelled from the Garden of Eden. Eve couldn't help leaving sad tears when she regretted it, and the tears turned into white and fragrant lilies after landing.

I came to my senses and ran downstairs to find Lily ....................................................................................................................................................................., bathed in sunshine and swaying in the wind. Its delicate petals, graceful shape, like a fairy dancing in the closed moon. It is noble, elegant and graceful, but those flowers and bones that are in bud are shyly lowering their heads, as if they were a shy girl, hiding their faces and smiling.

In fact, everyone has a flower seed in his heart, and every flower seed can grow a pure lily. The land of the soul is moist and fertile. As long as you are willing to pay, sweat can always water beautiful lilies.

Some people say that autumn is golden, others say that autumn is red, but in my eyes, autumn is colorful.

When you walk into the park, you are greeted by a flaming maple leaf. Pieces and clusters of red leaves look so lovely and full of vitality, just like the rising sun emitting warm light and heat.

Oh, autumn used to be red.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and an attractive fragrance came to the nose, refreshing.

It turns out that chrysanthemums not far away are competing for beauty and opening up, one after another, as pink as chardonnay, as white as snow, as red as fire and as yellow as gold.

Autumn is another harvest season. The rice in the field is ripe and they bear heavy golden ears of wheat. They were so happy that they couldn't help it. A gust of wind blew, and the golden wheat waves were as spectacular as the rough sea. I sigh for it. Oh, so autumn is golden again.

Autumn is also the season to eat fruit. You see, the red apple bends the branches, and looks like a little red lantern hanging on the leaves of a green apple from a distance.

Look, the pear in Huang Chengcheng is waving to you on the branch, as if to say, "Take me back, take me back.

"There are strings of purple grapes hanging on the grape rack like strings of big pearls, which makes people drool.

Autumn is so beautiful! Beauty is in the park, in the orchard, in the field, and in the joy of people's harvest.

I like autumn in my eyes.

How to write a 300-word composition for the students in the third grade of primary school is to organize what they have seen, heard, thought and experienced personally through their own language.

Express it in appropriate language.

When primary school students enter the third grade, they generally find composition difficult to write, mainly because the number of words has increased from writing words to writing paragraphs, and the language needs to be improved from simple writing words to certain descriptions.

In our teaching, many students are not interested in writing, and even afraid of writing. There are two main aspects: one is that there is nothing to say, and the other is that there is no way to write.

Many teachers often say that students are accustomed to the composition guidance under the unified mode when writing, which leads to more examples and fewer examples.

The students' compositions are all the same.

Students around the "Complete Works of Composition" and the teacher's baton, the composition has become passive water, no personality, no children's interest. What wonderful compositions are there under such teaching? The new "Chinese Curriculum Standard" puts forward the following phased goals for the exercises in grades 3-4: pay attention to the surrounding things, be willing to express in writing, and enhance the self-confidence of the exercises; Be able to write down what you see, feel and think in an informal way, and pay attention to expressing what you find novel, interesting or most impressive and moving; Willing to read homework to others and share the happiness of homework with others; Try to use the language materials you have accumulated in practice, especially the fresh words and phrases.

So, how to improve children's writing level quickly in combination with teaching objectives? First, it is very important to establish confidence in writing.

It's very important to help pupils in Grade Three to build up their confidence in writing. Therefore, the proposition scope of writing should be relatively broad, and students should be given the greatest freedom to play.

Second, choose the right reading books.

Nowadays, books are varied and colorful.

Brainstorming and comics account for a large proportion of primary school students' extracurricular reading materials.

Therefore, teachers should give students some reasonable suggestions.

(1) Broaden students' knowledge fields and improve their overall Chinese quality.

(2) Consider the age characteristics of students: Students in Grade Three can read fables, fairy tales, scientific papers, newspapers and magazines.

(3) Keep close to the pulse of the times.

In order to keep students abreast of major social events and the latest scientific and technological achievements, teachers should recommend relevant reading materials to them in time.

Let the students know that the success of manned space flight in China has attracted worldwide attention, and recommend them to read We Love Science.

However, many students only pay attention to the stories in the book, but not to the accumulation in the process of extracurricular reading.

Therefore, teachers must strengthen the guidance for students' extracurricular reading, so that students can extract wonderful and beautiful words and fragments at any time, form a good habit of writing reading notes, study extensively and internalize what they have learned, and they will certainly shine brilliantly.

Third, guide reading methods and improve reading effect.

Although some students have read a lot of books, their overall Chinese literacy has not improved much.

Why is this? After careful observation, it will be found that these students are not studying hard, but relying on interest, and rarely need the participation of emotions and willpower, as well as mental input.

Therefore, it is particularly important for teachers to guide them in correct reading methods.

Teachers should guide students to study with tasks, fully mobilize observation, attention, memory, imagination and creativity in reading, and combine reading with thinking, reading and writing, so that it is easy to gain something in ideological understanding and language accumulation.

As the saying goes, a good mind is better than a bad pen.

Notes are a treasure trove of memories.

I ask students to extract good words, sentences and fragments found in reading in time, and generally do "honey gathering" twice a week.

Let children get more exposure to idioms.

The idioms here are not only idioms in the dictionary, but also some common words, idioms, two-part allegorical sayings, famous sayings, epigrams, proverbs and so on. Children with rich vocabulary in their minds will naturally improve their writing ability.

Fourth, pay attention to the combination of reading and writing.

First, read more books.

We should not only hunt for knowledge extensively, but also read more excellent chapters and paragraphs, so as to understand, digest and even be familiar with it.

By thinking and chewing, you get information and subtle effects.

So as to gradually solve the problem of "how to write".

The second is to study hard.

The connection between reading and writing has a process of accumulation.

It is necessary to make reading reach the level of good reading, form good reading habits, and let students improve their expressive ability and writing ability through reading.

In terms of language expression, through reading and learning, we can accumulate and use good words and phrases, and learn the writing rules of conjunctions into sentences, conjunctions into paragraphs and paragraphs into articles.

In the aspect of thought expression, we can learn the author's methods of observing things, thinking about problems and expressing thoughts through reading.

So as to increase knowledge, broaden horizons, cultivate emotions, improve consciousness, and cultivate observation, thinking and imagination.

Apply his writing skills naturally to his writing.

The third is the ability to imitate writing.

The composition in primary school should not only let students play freely, but also be strictly trained and required to gradually form good writing ability.

Whatever you write, you must be able to express it accurately and clearly.

So reading and writing can migrate to each other.

Therefore, students can be guided to imitate the author's writing ideas in the model essay, and the methods of conception, material selection, article planning, sentence-making by sections, word selection, beginning, ending and transition can be applied to their own writing.

5. Pay attention to composition teaching combined with other subjects, instead of treating it as a Chinese subject, teachers should be conscientious, not just giving each composition tutorial class seriously.

Moreover, we should always pay attention to the combination with other disciplines and seize the opportunity to guide writing in time.

For example, in the comprehensive practical course "Cold Dishes" or "Sewing Bag", after the teacher explains and demonstrates the operation essentials, the students are instructed to write in time.

Because these are interesting things that students have experienced personally, I am deeply touched. I taught students to write, "sewing sandbags for the first time", and under the careful guidance of the teacher, the students wrote easily.

If you like to keep a diary, let him keep a diary. If not, keep a diary every week. If not, stay close to the teacher.

Parents are mainly encouraged.

No matter how bad the article is, there are one or two good sentences. Don't be stingy with your encouragement.

Writing ability is cultivated.

Often let him write down what he has seen and heard in his own language, praise him more and give some suggestions by the way.

For example, as the saying goes, "Bagui is fragrant.

"Today, let's talk about the charming osmanthus! Osmanthus fragrans is small, and its varieties are Jingui and Yin Gui. Jingui is also called Dangui. Take a closer look, and you will see the smiling faces of the sweet-scented osmanthus babies. Some of them become more and more colorful against the green leaves. Some of them are bathed in the sun and blown by the wind, showing happy smiles at rest. Some of them are spread by the golden arrow of the sun, flashing a string of brilliance, as if to show all its beauty to the fullest.

A gust of wind blew, and osmanthus slowly fell. Looking from a distance, it's like a osmanthus rain.

The fragrance of osmanthus fragrans is particularly rich.

It smells like perfume. When you get closer, you can smell an intoxicating fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Osmanthus fragrans has many uses. It can be used as osmanthus wine, Osmanthus Jelly ... If you haven't tasted it, you can ask your mother to help you taste it.

I love osmanthus, because it is simple and beautiful!

My name is * * * and I'm nine years old. I am in the third grade of * * * primary school. I have Zhang Yuanyuan's face, big watery eyes and dark hair at school. I am a gentle and intelligent boy. I often help my classmates move desks and help teachers clean the blackboard. Once, the teacher asked me to copy my morning homework on the blackboard for them to do. I have been looking forward to writing on the blackboard with chalk like a teacher. I picked up the longest chalk in my right hand and copied it on the blackboard with a book in my left hand. The handwriting is heavy and big, for fear that the students sitting at the last can't see it. I feel like a little teacher at home. I am a tomboy. I often talk nonstop, even a lot. Everyone calls me a gossip. I always go downstairs with my sister to play badminton by bike and even catch birds. At the same time, talk to my sister about some interesting things. This is me, a good boy at school and a happy boy at home.

In the third grade of primary school, leaves fell silently in the early autumn sunshine. On a quiet afternoon, they poured down from the dense leaves and landed on the floor tiles of the street, mottled like broken silver. It still follows the heat of late summer, only one night in the morning. When you stand on the balcony and look at the opposite building, or open the window to sleep at night, the autumn wind will send a stream of coolness, such as a clear stream. Soak in sensitive skin. I can't feel the mature scene of the city in autumn. The spectacular and charming scenery always belongs to the countryside, and all the memories about the countryside disappear in the depths of life and drift away. Every year, I always like to walk in the street. With the deepening of autumn, I melt my figure into the fallen leaves, covering my shoulders and stamping my feet. The leaves are yellowish, occasionally because of the wind. Dance around. That's my charming scenery. I can carefully observe a kind of maturity and massiness in the thick autumn. I walked alone in this autumn afternoon, just like in a comfortable room, making a cup of tea and marching in a favorite book. It's like I'm walking in the jungle of words, expecting a wonderful description to hit my heart. At this moment, I am eager to meet a fallen leaf. With a little sadness, I am inclined to this kind of atmosphere, where I can enjoy and think freely and calmly, and get the peace of my soul and the rise of some feelings in my heart. It's always such a coincidence that when I was thinking about it, a leaf left the branch, fluttered up and down in the air and slowly landed on my head. If my hair is as thick and black as it was many years ago, I won't feel it coming at all. Maybe my head was too slippery to hang, so I fell off as I walked. I grabbed it and held it in my hand to study it carefully. It was a plane tree leaf, shaped like a cattail leaf, which was completely green in the past and turned into crystal yellow, as lovely as tobacco leaves. It's definitely not the first one on this tree. Not the first fallen leaf this autumn, but the first fallen leaf I harvested from this tree and this autumn. I'm going to put it in a book and leave some traces of seasons on the white pages, so that the fragrance of Chinese characters will be more intense. This leaf is so big that the meridians scattered like human blood vessels record the course of life. Although it has withered and will soon dry up, it still shows the dignity and solemnity of life. I think about related life. I also thought of people. Above my head, the crown of this huge buttonwood tree seems to be a small microcosm of human society. Branches are connected and leaves are shoulder to shoulder. Isn't it like crowded and contradictory human beings? Some leaves are still green, some are yellow, some are not born, and some have fallen. Isn't it just like the prosperity of the earth people? Life is like a leaf on a tree. Although it contributed a little green to decorate the colors of summer, it could not escape from autumn to winter after the spring calendar, nor could it escape the natural destination of the final curtain call on this big tree. It is a deep regret that those who are bent on fame and fortune and ultimately have no peace cannot surpass themselves and are trapped in a lifelong burden. Once they enter this world, they can become a free-flowing green leaf and release their life energy to the extreme. When the autumn of life comes, just like this leaf in my hand, it falls into the eternity of the universe with elegant dance, gently and quietly, with a indifferent smile. With a mind as broad as heaven and earth and the idea of assimilation with all things, autumn is also beautiful and magnificent, as beautiful as a new life. Leaves fall silently. There is no wind, the autumn sunshine gently caresses every leaf, and the earth is silent. All living things are sleeping in its arms. The leaf in my hand has a wonderful connection with something in my heart in my eyes and soul exploration. It aroused my infinite worries, so that I lost myself in endless reverie. ...

Third grade composition: My mother, what a sentence that children all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor, which nurtures our growth.

Motherly love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Maternal love is great; Motherly love only knows how to give and expects nothing in return.

Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, patting your face and nourishing your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in severe winter.

Children all over the world, looking at the mother with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter? The love my mother gave me was real, simple, severe and sometimes poetic.

In a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood.

I saw a busy figure, and that was my mother working hard.

I want to grow up on a bright moonlight night. One summer night, a strong man and his father built a bed at home, bought two stools, two fans and a small bench, and slept together.

The kitten is lying under the bed.

Dad shook his fan leisurely, worked hard all day, and soon fell asleep with a slight snoring.

But Zhuang Zhuang couldn't sleep when he suddenly saw his father put his feet on the stool.

Zhuang Zhuang thought, "Why did Dad put his feet on the stool? Zhuang Zhuang is eager to grow up. He wants to be like his father, so after he went to the toilet, he quietly took a stool from home and put it on the corner of the bed.

The noise woke the kitten, and the kitten looked at Zhuangzhuang doubtfully.

After setting it, he went to bed and tried to touch the stool, but he was too short to reach it. Instead, let the kitten jump up, as if mocking Zhuangzhuang again: "So short, do you still want to be an adult?" Zhuang Zhuang said, "This is my place. Go away! " The kitten seemed to understand and jumped down from the stool.

So he pulled the pillow down until his foot touched the stool.

Halfway through the pillow, the powerful feet reached the stool.

Zhuang Zhuang thought: I am also an adult! Zhuang Zhuang fell asleep sweetly with this joy, and he dreamed that he had become an adult! ...

This is my composition of 300 words in Grade Three. This is what I saw! Who is the girl in the mirror? Her name is Chen Shiyu, and she is 12 years old.

Round face with small pimples; Black eyebrows, single eyelid and double eyelid eyes, not big, but sparkling; Does she look distinctive? Who is the girl sitting there staring blankly after class? Who is the girl who runs in the rain with her best classmates on a rainy day? Who is the girl who is the overbearing little emperor at home but silent at school? Who is the girl who is humming and jumping on her way home? -These are all me, Chen Shiyu.

I have many shortcomings.

Careless, procrastinating, sometimes being short-tempered, sometimes talking back to my elders, sometimes being lazy, sometimes speaking and doing things without considering the consequences … I have many advantages.

Lively and cheerful, optimistic about problems, and get along well with classmates. When I get serious, I will not act as usual, sometimes I will be more rational, and sometimes I will be very diligent ... I am still a girl who loves painting and fantasy.

I like to draw the most beautiful people with my pen and paper. Even if you don't like them, even if you think they are ugly, I still love them. After all, they came from my hands and I created them.

Fantasy, also a part of my life, gives me happiness and sadness.

I fantasize that I am a happier girl than I am now; I fantasize that I am a poor and lonely child; I fantasize about becoming a novelist.

This is me, I love to play, I am optimistic, I am lazy, and I exist in two forms.

This is me, imperfect me, I love painting, I am composed of fantasy.

This is me, simple me, sometimes careless me, sometimes serious me, the real me!

I learned to be strong and strong, which is a part of our life.

Without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; Without strength, there is no motivation for success.

That day, I learned to skate with my father.

Dad bought two pairs of skates first, and then took me into the skating pool.

Ah, there are so many people in the skating rink! I watched these big brothers and sisters slide happily on the skating rink.

Some spin on one foot, like jumping "four little swans"; Some slide quickly with open arms, like Dapeng spreading its wings; Some are still sliding in the undulating places, just like boats on the sea.

They each have their own unique skills. I really envy them! So I asked my father to teach me quickly.

Dad said patiently, "you divide your feet into eight numbers first, and then slide forward step by step." .

With me here, you don't have to worry about slipping.

"After listening to my father's words, I can't wait to start slipping away.

However, after only two steps, I fell on my back on the beach like a turtle.

I feel the injured * * *, like a frosted cabbage-what's the matter.

At this time, my father's meaningful words came from my ear: "Don't lose heart, learn to be strong.

Failure is the mother of success! "After listening to his words, I summon up courage and slide forward.

Many things have happened, and I can finally slip away, and I can slip away quickly.

Just as I was getting carried away, suddenly a slope appeared in front of me.

I'm too scared to brake, but I can't leave it to chance, can I? Dad's firm words encouraged me again. I grabbed my body, took off, turned around and landed smoothly.

Suddenly, a burst of applause broke out on the field.

I looked at my father proudly, and he was giving me a thumbs-up praise! At that moment, I learned to be strong.

At that moment, I understood: without strength, there is no courage to overcome difficulties; Without strength, there is no motivation for success. ...

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