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How to write a 200-word composition in a bookstore
1 .200 words for the composition of going to the book city in the third grade. I lay prone on the glass window and watched the rain that couldn't be more transparent gently hit the window. There is a thin "tick" sound, so crisp and beautiful, just like a wonderful piece of music. After a few seconds, it slipped down the window. This dynamic scene is really beautiful! Through the window, although it was raining, the number of pedestrians on the road did not decrease.

People put up umbrellas one after another. Those umbrellas are colorful-crimson, light yellow, light blue, bright green, rainbow-like seven colors, as well as black and white ... this constitutes a beautiful watercolor painting. Pedestrians on the road have different steps, some are running, some are walking in a hurry, and some are leisurely, like walking in the rain, which adds a lot of vitality to this watercolor painting. A few days later, the rain quietly stopped.

Grandpa Sun finally showed his brightest smiling face, and Sister Rainbow also appeared. When walking in the park, she can walk on the stone road washed by rain. You can feel the fresh air after the rain. Occasionally, you can see a few round dewdrops on some leaves.

I went to the bookstore and wrote my own 200-word diary Tintin. After school, I ran home like the devil in hell, and began to do my homework wholeheartedly. Don't think I'm really doing my homework! As long as you come over then, you will find a book on my knee, and then you will understand-I am stealing!

The books I secretly read are usually comic books, and besides, I am rarely found. When I was secretly reading a book, I listened to voices from all directions. As long as there is footsteps, I will immediately put the book in the next drawer where I was going to put the keyboard.

So, when my parents came in, all they saw was that I was doing my homework carefully.

However, paper can't contain fire. My parents gradually found out that I was slow in doing my homework and became suspicious. Finally, one day, my parents found out I was stealing, and I was scolded.

After that day, I began to do my homework seriously. I have more and more free time. I used this time to read books and learned more and more knowledge. I finally got rid of this scary stealing life.

3. How to write a composition for going to the library? On Saturday, the teacher took us to the city library to read books, which made me very happy.

When we arrived at the library, I couldn't help shouting, "Wow, there are so many books", including comics, compositions, history, geography, weapons, science books and so on. The pictures in the book are really lifelike. How can I finish reading so many books on the shelf? The teacher's words reminded me that you don't have to rush to buy books here. You can read them carefully and find a book that suits you best and is worth reading again and again, so that you can make a final decision. At this time, I seized all the time to read. In these few short hours, I read many short stories and some reading maxims.

Book, a warm and kind name, like the sun shining with moist luster after rain, will always make me fondle admiringly. In loneliness, he told me that "great undertakings must be able to withstand loneliness"; After the failure, he encouraged me: "Even if there are 1,001 failures, I will make 1,001 efforts"; Everyone's ridicule and supercilious look, he reminded me that "calmness is the best expression for those who humiliate you" ...

Now I feel more and more deeply about books and know that books are good friends of mankind. Books can make people understand many things. Books can take children around the world. Book-my friend, I like you.

The best time to write a 200-word diary in the bookstore is at night. During that time, I began to watch Bing Xin's new children's literature series. One night, I was lying in bed reading with relish. My mother came up to me and said, "Put the book down quickly. It's nine o'clock. It's time for bed!" " There was only a click, and the light went out, so the secret plan was started. I took out a small flashlight from under my pillow and read under the covers. I was reading it with relish when my mother came over and asked me to tuck in. I didn't hear it, but my mother found out and confiscated the flashlight. I don't dare to peek at the "scratch pad" anymore, but I dare not peek at the "scratch pad" and throw it away. Urged by my heart, I surrendered, took out my spare flashlight and read the book again. But it didn't last long. Just as I was watching with relish, there was a short and hurried footsteps, but I was fascinated! I didn't return to my senses until the footsteps approached. Although I called it "coming to my senses", I began to worry: "What should I do?" I put the book and flashlight into the quilt in a panic, hoping to hide it from my mother. My mother came in and frowned and said, "Why didn't I cover the quilt?" I was frightened when my mother tucked me in. God bless me not to be found again! Fortunately, my mother didn't notice and went out. I got up and wiped my cold sweat. How lucky! I threw the book away again, but before long, my "spirit" called me again, "Hey, I'm hungry, aren't you going to read?" What a good appetite. After another five minutes (presumably "Spirit" was hungry), he shouted, "I'm starving." Anyway, I can't sleep. I clenched my fists and said, "I really can't sit still." I hope my parents will agree. " Then I read the book again. This time, my parents didn't look for me again. My theft plan is also going well. There was only a click, and the light went out, so the secret plan was started. I took out a small flashlight from under my pillow and read under the covers. I was reading it with relish when my mother came over and asked me to tuck in. I didn't hear it, but my mother found out and confiscated the flashlight. I don't dare to peek at the "scratch pad" anymore, but I dare not peek at the "scratch pad" and throw it away. Urged by my heart, I surrendered, took out my spare flashlight and read the book again. But it didn't last long. Just as I was watching with relish, there was a short and hurried footsteps, but I was fascinated! I didn't return to my senses until the footsteps approached. Although I called it "coming to my senses", I began to worry: "What should I do?" I put the book and flashlight into the quilt in a panic, hoping to hide it from my mother. My mother came in and frowned and said, "Why didn't I cover the quilt?" I was frightened when my mother tucked me in. God bless me not to be found again! Fortunately, my mother didn't notice and went out. I got up and wiped my cold sweat. How lucky! I threw the book away again, but before long, my "spirit" called me again, "Hey, I'm hungry, aren't you going to read?" What a good appetite. After another five minutes (presumably "Spirit" was hungry), he shouted, "I'm starving." Anyway, I can't sleep. I clenched my fists and said, "I really can't sit still." I hope my parents will agree. " Then I read the book again. This time, my parents didn't look for me again. My theft plan is also going well.

5. How to write a 200-word composition? I often feel that being in a place full of books is an unparalleled happiness. Therefore, I always like to run to libraries and bookstores. It's okay to go to the library, so I'll borrow books. If I go to the bookstore, my wallet will bleed in the end, but I will feel very happy and happy.

Buying books is not like buying other things. You decide what to buy in advance, then run directly, buy it and leave. I bought books after I entered the bookstore. I looked here and there. Maybe I have never met a book that makes me want to buy. Maybe I saw the book I always wanted to buy at first sight, and the ecstasy when I saw it will last for a long time.

I think it's strange that I buy books. I often want to go to the book shopping center to buy books about teaching. I walked around the book shopping center and found that there was no one, so I immediately transferred to my favorite bookstore. Then I saw a pile of books I liked. I was ecstatic and collected a large bundle and rushed to the cashier to pay. I just want to go back and read it. The result is always such a strange result. I thought about going to the book shopping center to buy a workbook that day, but I turned around and around. When I came out, my bag was full of cartoons of Zhu Deyong. Another day, I want to buy a teaching reference book. When I came out, there were more than a dozen books in my schoolbag, such as Ten Theories of Life by Qian Mu, Blind Words in Late Learning, Seeing the Distance, My The Way and so on. My friend was shocked to see me go out with a lot of books.

Yuan Mei, a scholar in Qing Dynasty, said that books cannot be read unless borrowed. However, I don't like borrowing books, because I like books at my fingertips, which is another pleasure of buying books. When you buy a book, you can read it at will. So I often pile books on the bed, and when I have time, I lie on the bed half-time, listening to music and savoring the fun of reading.

Reading is fun, and buying books is also fun. I am glad to accidentally buy the book I have been looking forward to, and I am glad to be able to read at any time. Life is so happy.

6. The best time to write a 200-word diary in the bookstore is at night. During that time, I began to watch Bing Xin's new children's literature series. One night, I was lying in bed reading with relish. My mother came up to me and said, "Put the book down quickly. It's nine o'clock. It's time for bed!" " There was only a click, and the light went out, so the secret plan was started. I took out a small flashlight from under my pillow and read under the covers. I was reading it with relish when my mother came over and asked me to tuck in. I didn't hear it, but my mother found out and confiscated the flashlight. I don't dare to peek at the "scratch pad" anymore, but I dare not peek at the "scratch pad" and throw it away. Urged by my heart, I surrendered, took out my spare flashlight and read the book again. But it didn't last long. Just as I was watching with relish, there was a short and hurried footsteps, but I was fascinated! I didn't return to my senses until the footsteps approached. Although I called it "coming to my senses", I began to worry: "What should I do?" I put the book and flashlight into the quilt in a panic, hoping to hide it from my mother. My mother came in and frowned and said, "Why didn't I cover the quilt?" I was frightened when my mother tucked me in. God bless me not to be found again! Fortunately, my mother didn't notice and went out. I got up and wiped my cold sweat. How lucky! I threw the book away again, but before long, my "spirit" called me again, "Hey, I'm hungry, aren't you going to read?" What a good appetite. After another five minutes (presumably "Spirit" was hungry), he shouted, "I'm starving." Anyway, I can't sleep. I clenched my fists and said, "I really can't sit still." I hope my parents will agree. " Then I read the book again. This time, my parents didn't look for me again. My theft plan is also going well. There was only a click, and the light went out, so the secret plan was started. I took out a small flashlight from under my pillow and read under the covers. I was reading it with relish when my mother came over and asked me to tuck in. I didn't hear it, but my mother found out and confiscated the flashlight. I don't dare to peek at the "scratch pad" anymore, but I dare not peek at the "scratch pad" and throw it away. Urged by my heart, I surrendered, took out my spare flashlight and read the book again. But it didn't last long. Just as I was watching with relish, there was a short and hurried footsteps, but I was fascinated! I didn't return to my senses until the footsteps approached. Although I called it "coming to my senses", I began to worry: "What should I do?" I put the book and flashlight into the quilt in a panic, hoping to hide it from my mother. My mother came in and frowned and said, "Why didn't I cover the quilt?" I was frightened when my mother tucked me in. God bless me not to be found again! Fortunately, my mother didn't notice and went out. I got up and wiped my cold sweat. How lucky! I threw the book away again, but before long, my "spirit" called me again, "Hey, I'm hungry, aren't you going to read?" What a good appetite. After another five minutes (presumably "Spirit" was hungry), he shouted, "I'm starving." Anyway, I can't sleep. I clenched my fists and said, "I really can't sit still." I hope my parents will agree. " Then I read the book again. This time, my parents didn't look for me again. My theft plan is also going well.

There are many people in the bookstore. Then, I took a bottle of water and walked to the book city.

When you arrive at the Book City, you are greeted by rows of bookshelves filled with interesting knowledge windows. As soon as you open the book, you will find the wonderful inside. The book city is crowded with people, which shows that everyone likes reading and wants to learn knowledge.

Although there are many people, everyone is very orderly. Unconsciously, I went to a bookshelf and searched back and forth with my eyes. Do you know what I am looking for? I'm looking for the book Ghost Fairy Paradise in chinese comic that I can't get tired of reading.

I found it! I shouted in my mind for fear of disturbing the customers. I took out the book and read it with relish. The interesting stories in the book are really fascinating.

Now I might as well draw out one or two to reward you. The young Cao Zhi sang a poem about "brothers" in only seven steps, which is really admirable! "Boiled tofu, beans cry in the kettle. This is the same root, why rush to speculate with each other? " I think Cao Zhi is very clever. He can write such beautiful poems.

When I am fascinated, time always flies. Whenever I reluctantly leave the bookstore, I always hope to have a holiday soon. I like reading. Books can increase my knowledge and explore mysteries.

Books can take me into the golden house of knowledge.

8. If your family took you to the library, how would you write a book of composition (more than 200 words), which has nurtured students for millions of years? Good books make us admire and relax. Library management is an ocean of knowledge, which is closely related to our life and study. I seem to smell the faint fragrance of that book.

In front of the gate of the residential area where I live, there is a very humble library, but in this palm-sized library, there is another landscape-rich and colorful knowledge. The name of this library is the same as its vibrant "Rising Sun Bookstore". It symbolizes that we are as energetic as the rising sun and full of hope for the future of our motherland. There are old bookcases, large and small, which are displayed in an orderly manner. The vicissitudes of bookcases are engraved with the traces of time and the continuous spread of knowledge.

I walked into this library again, and there was a faint smell coming from my nose, which was the smell of knowledge and paper. This smell filled the whole bookstore. This smell is not the perfume of fashion girls, nor the smell of barbecue mutton kebabs all over the street. It is an intangible taste better than tangible. Every time I smell this smell, it's like finding the direction of success on the road of growth.

There are many kinds of books here, such as poems that primary and secondary school students must recite, excellent compositions of primary and secondary school students, dictionaries that primary and secondary school students often recite, and so on. I am very happy to learn. There are all kinds of fantasy novel-martial arts novels that let us enter the fictional ancient fighting, and online novels bring us to a world of * * *, which makes our brains lively and imaginative. In addition, there are various magazines, although the cover period has passed, but after many people read, the paper has turned yellow and has deep wrinkles. Although the date is out of date. However, their appearance is not out of date. Every story told in every article will give us a truth. Truth will always exist, and appearances will never be out of date. Sometimes I will borrow a book here, and sometimes I will stop and take a sip of that faint book.

I know the boss here very well. Every time someone borrows a book, he always looks the customer up and down. That's because he's afraid of meeting a rogue and taking it back and never coming back. He wants to remember his appearance. I hate those people's selfishness and bad faith from the bottom of my heart. At the same time, I also deeply like the palm-sized library. I like the hidden knowledge here, and I like the faint book fragrance.

I have an indissoluble bond with this small library. When writing this article, I seem to smell the lightness and elegance of that book again.

9. Write a composition with reading as the topic, full of 200 words.

Books are the source of knowledge and happiness.

We gave ourselves a role as a parent, and we gave ourselves a position as a parent. In the face of a lively and lovely child, how much spiritual motivation can we give him and how much help can we give him to grow up? Family is a child's first class, and parents are a child's first teacher. Family learning atmosphere is of great significance to children's growth. So, where do we start? For children, the most intuitive, simple and fundamental thing is to develop good study habits, that is to say, to create a family culture atmosphere with rich scholarly atmosphere, so that children can bathe in the scholarly world, grow up happily and live happily. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Parents should lead by example, imperceptibly.

Xinhua Bookstore is He Yun's favorite bookstore. Dad often takes him to Xinhua Bookstore to read books, where children's books are rich and colorful. He enjoys them in the sea of books and sometimes refuses to come back after reading them for a long time. We buy it home if we think it's suitable or he likes it very much.

10. The third grade composition is 200 words, divided into three paragraphs. There is a saying: "You can't get tired of reading old books, and children won't know themselves until they are ripe." We should read more books and read good books.

Today, I will go shopping with my mother. When I arrived at the bookstore, I squeezed in excitedly. Wow! There are so many people in the bookstore! Both children and old people buy books in it.

There are all kinds of books in the bookstore, including science, literature and military affairs ... I look around. At this moment, I saw three Chinese characters "child" written on a bookshelf. I ran to look for it carefully. There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf, which dazzle me, such as Diary of a Laughing Cat and Naughty Ma Xiaotiao ... There are all kinds of books in front of me, and I don't know which one to choose.

Which one should I buy? I saw a book from the corner of my eye. I took it out and looked at it. The name of this book is 100 true story. There are many good stories about true feelings in this book. I said to my mother, "just buy this book!" " "I walked happily to the cashier with a carefully selected book, paid the money and went home happily.

When I got home, I couldn't wait to take out my book and read it with relish. Students, come and read! Reading a good book is talking to many noble people; Read a good book, and you will find how wonderful the world inside is. Let a good book be our lifelong mentor.