During the May Day holiday, in a happy atmosphere, our family of three came to Xitang, Jiashan. We stayed there for a day and a half.

West street

Walking through the gate of the scenic spot, we came to the first stop of Xitang Tour-West Street. Wow! When I first arrived at West Street, I saw a sea of people and traffic. We drifted with the tide, being pushed eastward by the crowd and westward by the crowd. The feeling of being squeezed is really hard. There are so many grocery stores in West Street that every family has a thriving business. All kinds of goods are dazzling, including buns, fruits, clothes, toys and garlands. Some shops have to queue up to buy things. And those store names are even more interesting. What impressed me the most was a shop called Naoshui, and the things inside were also very funny. Identity cards of Liu Bei and Cao Cao; Both black rice and white rice have words such as prosperous business and happy birthday. There are many certificates and awards, such as "The Most Beautiful Wife Award" and "Gao Fushuai Award". It makes people laugh and have a stomachache.

Yu Yan promenade

Out of the bustling West Street, we came to the same bustling Yanyulou Road.

Yu Yan Promenade is a promenade by the river. Why is it called "misty rain corridor"? It is said that it is called "misty rain corridor" because fog lingers in the corridor like misty rain in the morning. There is a legend that the business in this misty and rainy corridor is so hot! It is said that business was not as good as it is now, even in the peak season, there are few buyers, let alone in the off-season. One day, a beggar came to shelter from the rain under the eaves of an inn. The innkeeper was a little reluctant to see it, so he lengthened the eaves with bamboo curtains and set up a shed temporarily. After staying all night, the beggar left, leaving a pair of couplets: "It's good to know good people by sheltering from the wind and rain all night." "Originally, this beggar is Tie Guai Li. Since then, the shop has prospered and made a small fortune. Later, the merchants on the street also wanted to be fairies, and they all lengthened the eaves.

The scenery in Xitang is picturesque. You are welcome to visit.

2. Labor Day primary school composition 600 words

In fact, everyone has long known that there is a "Labor Day" holiday, because everyone knows that Labor Day is going to be a holiday, and everyone is beaming. I wonder how happy they are!

But do you know the origin of Labor Day? I'm sure no one in our primary school knows, including me. I found out only by looking for information in the library. Today, I will introduce the origin of "Labor Day".

Once upon a time, in a factory in Chicago, USA, workers had to work 14 to 16 hours a day, some even as long as 18 hours, but their wages were very low. The director of a factory once said, "Let a strong and healthy 18-year-old boy work next to any machine here, and I can make his hair turn white at the age of 22." The heavy class oppression aroused great anger among the workers. They know that the only way to survive is to unite and fight against capitalists through strike movement. The strike slogan put forward by the workers is to work eight hours day and night.

The workers have no holidays, no rest and no siesta. So, the workers discussed it and decided to go on strike! There are 265,438+06,865,438+06 strikers. After a hard and bloody struggle, they finally won.

After the founding of New China, the Council of the Central People's Government designated May of 1 year as the legal labor day in February of 1949, and there was a national holiday. On this day every year, the whole country celebrates. People wear festive costumes and happily gather in parks, theaters and squares to participate in various celebration gatherings or cultural and recreational activities to commend workers who have made outstanding contributions.

With the "Labor Day" and the eight-hour working system, migrant workers are not as tired as before. I'll tell you again: I was much happier with your parents when I was a child.

3. Labor Day primary school composition 600 words

May Day is coming. On this day worthy of celebration, my father and I went to the Olympic Badminton Hall to play badminton.

When I arrived at the Olympic crown, I opened my bag and took out my racket and badminton. Everything is ready, I serve, and a game between my father and me begins. I have just trained in badminton hall for three months, and my skills have improved a lot. Compared with me, my dad will definitely lose.

The game has already started. I sent a ball of light to my father. My father saw it and ran quickly. I don't think he can catch it. Who knows, as soon as he raised his racket, the ball jumped over. Seeing this situation, where am I willing to take it? So, the ball came, and I gave him a hard kill ball, only to see it shoot at him like a sharp arrow. Dad didn't hesitate to avoid it and unhurriedly gave me a backhand. "The level is really high!" I said to myself. My weakness is backhand, but this time, I caught it. I hit it without hesitation, but I heard the ball fall on the ground on my father's side. "Out of bounds!" It's dad's voice again. "Two to zero!" I said.

I'm a little discouraged and dissatisfied, but I still want to win. Persistence is the hope of victory. So, my father and I argued, and soon, the score was nine to seven. Dad won another point and I won three points in a row. So, I became very careful. I carefully caught every ball of my father and hit it where it should go. Finally, I seized the opportunity-my father sent me a high ball, and I threw it hard and the ball landed on my father's side. "Nine to eight!" "I shouted excitedly. However, my father did not show weakness. He killed a ball at the most critical moment. Missed it, lost to my father. Dad said, "It seems that you should practice more in the future, and don't show off just after learning something!" " "Yes, only if we don't know enough can we make continuous progress!

This May Day, I realized the fun of playing badminton and learned the truth of being a man.

4. Labor Day primary school composition 600 words

Today is May Day, a holiday. It's another sunny day. I said to my father, Dad, shall we fly kites in the park together? Dad nodded and said, ok. I am ecstatic.

My father and I talked and laughed on the road. The breeze blew all the way, the grass bent down to salute us, the flowers smiled at us and the trees waved to us. I came to the park before I knew it.

My father and I walked to the middle of the lawn. I can't wait to fly a kite. My dad said, don't worry, I'll show you. After a while, my father's kite flew higher and higher, and I was in a hurry. Before my father could react, I snatched the kite string, but in a short time, the kite slowly fell and fell to the ground. Dad came over and touched my head with his hand and said, be patient in everything. Don't be too anxious. A watched pot never boils. Only by thinking with your head, learning methods and mastering skills can you put the kite well. I was not convinced and thought: I must put it away. Again, again, again, again, again, again, again. The kite still didn't fly. Wow, I was in tears. Father came over and taught me patiently. Holding the thread with your hand, the thread tightened and loosened, and suddenly the kite flew slowly again. Kites fly higher and higher, dancing in the air. I shouted: Dad, Dad, I finally learned to fly a kite!

Time flies like running water, and it's time to go home in a blink of an eye. I still can't bear to go home Flying kites with my father today has benefited me a lot. On the way home, I was thinking carefully: you must use your brains and persevere to succeed, and only through unremitting efforts can you achieve your ideal goal.

5. Labor Day primary school composition 600 words

Today is May Day. My mother and I decided to work hard and have a meaningful Labor Day.

When I came to the garden, an unpleasant smell went straight to my nostrils. I found the smell came from the fish pond. I came to the pool and looked at the fish in the water. They swam in muddy water, and some people hid in the corner under the rockery. I can't bear to see fish living in this dirty and smelly water, so I decided to clean up the fish pond. So, I said to my mother, "Mom, let's change the water in the fish pond and let the fish live happily in clean water, OK?" "Very good." Mom said.

After listening to my mother's words, I went home at once and brought a bucket and a basin. My mother and I first bottled the dirty water in the pool and poured it into the garden. "Flowers have water to drink ..." I said as I worked. When there was little water left in the pool, I fished up the fish one by one. The fish are so naughty. They are jumping around in the net trying to escape. My face is covered with water. Looking at the struggling fish, I said softly, "fish, fish, don't be afraid." I don't want to hurt you. I want to clean your room, just to let you move temporarily. " They seemed to understand what I said and obediently followed me into the basin full of clear water.

After a while, all the small fish were caught, and we began to brush the pool again. It is difficult to brush the swimming pool. The dirty water inside splashed all over me. I was so angry that I kept shouting, "Mom, I want to take a shower. It stinks! " "Mom said," don't be afraid of dirty and smelly work, and continue to brush! "I started to brush again, and in a short time, all the stains were brushed off. Mother turned on the tap and washed it. The stains were washed away and the white tiles were exposed again. I fill the fish pond with water and then put the fish back when the water is half full.

Looking at the fish swimming around in the pool happily wagging its tail, thinking about the happiness brought by its own labor, I looked at my mother and said happily, "Mom, mom, look, the fish clapped their hands and smiled." Mom smiled and said, "Countless, this is the May Day I want you to spend."