In daily life or work and study, everyone has the experience of writing, so you are familiar with it. Prose usually has a meaningful ending. There are many precautions in writing a paper. Are you sure you can write it? The following are eight 300-word essays I compiled for you. Welcome to read the collection.
300-word essay 1 Library is my favorite place to go.
In the quiet and warm library, we can review the ancient history and look forward to a bright future; You can explore the mysteries of the world and gain the skills and secrets of learning.
Every time I step into the library, I can't put it down with a book full of ink.
This day, I stepped into the library again.
As soon as I entered the door, the spacious and clean hall made me relaxed and happy. I saw a few striking Chinese characters posted on the wall, which is Gorky's famous saying-"Books are the ladder of human progress." It seems to remind people to read more books all the time. Turn left after entering the library, and the "reading room" comes into view. I am ecstatic because this is my "small world". Walking into the reading room, I saw it was quiet, and many students were absorbed in reading, which made people unable to bear to disturb. I walked quietly to the bookshelf, only to find that there were many books-story books, science fiction books, fairy tales books, composition books ... which made me feel at a loss.
The boss here Oh, I know him well. Every time someone borrows a book, he always looks at the customer up and down, because he is afraid that a rogue will take the book and never come back, and wants to remember his appearance. Although I hate those scoundrels, I also deeply like this small library.
I like the library, like the knowledge it contains, and like the faint book fragrance.
On Sunday morning, I was planning to get up and go to the "North China Class". When I got up, I looked at the time. It's already 8 o'clock, and I'm going to be late for class. I quickly woke up my sleeping mother, and the two of us quickly went out.
Our electric car runs very fast on the road. It's raining hard, the wind is strong, the ground is slippery, my mother is anxious, and the wheels are a little shaky. At a crossroads, my mother's car drove into a puddle and skidded. My mother's trousers and my clothes are torn. My mother has a "big bag" on her left knee, which is swollen and red, and her skin is broken. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and jumped out of the car without injury. Just then, a man came running to help us lift the electric car and said, "You are the third person who slipped today." Mom was surprised and asked, "Then why don't you put up a warning sign to remind passers-by to pay attention to safety?" After listening to his mother's question, he quickly said, "Your proposal is good. We should do it at once. " Although we fell badly, people who ride here in the future will not fall.
In the evening, my mother and I were analyzing the reasons for our wrestling today. The first thing I think of is that we can get up earlier, so we don't have to be so extreme, we can bypass any pool and stop wrestling. Mom said that my analysis is very reasonable, security risks are everywhere, and alarm bells should be sounded.
In the autumn, I came to my new school-Mianyang Foreign Language Experimental School with infinite expectation.
There are six students in our dormitory. We come from all directions. We are United and friendly, and we are a warm and harmonious small group.
We have started school for three weeks, and many things have happened in the school, especially in the dormitory.
I remember one night, just after dinner, I was sitting in bed reading in the bedroom, and suddenly my abdominal pain was unbearable; Jiang saw me uncomfortable and asked me what was wrong. I told her that I had a stomachache, and she immediately went to our life teacher, Miss Luo. Teacher Luo immediately came to my bed, touched my stomach with his hand and asked with concern, "Yani, is it a stomachache?" I nodded, and my teacher and roommate immediately took me to the infirmary to see a doctor, and then helped me get my medicine. After returning to the dormitory, the teacher poured me boiling water and watched me take medicine. Students continue to accompany me and care about me until I say my stomach is gone. I was moved to tears at that time. Although I am far from home and my parents are not around, I don't feel lonely, sad or lonely at all.
I love my teachers and classmates. Our collective is really a warm home! I love our family more!
I remember Gorky said that books are the ladder of human progress. I think so, too. Books can make people progress.
Once, I secretly read a book, which was borrowed from my classmates. That's called eating at the same table. Tonight, I secretly read a book in bed with relish. I was fascinated by it, like a child who hadn't eaten for days, wolfing down bread. Suddenly there was a voice in my ear: go to sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow! Why is it so loud? I said angrily. Mother said like a tigress: I told you to sleep, did you hear me? I have to go to bed. Although I fell asleep, my heart was still in that book, which attracted me like a magnet because of the words and sentences in it.
In the morning, I got up early again, hid the book in my clothes and lied to her that I had to go to the toilet so that I could read. I ran to the toilet and read with relish. Another sudden, my mother had to go to the toilet, so I quickly picked up the book and hid it. Fortunately, my mother didn't find out, which scared the baby to death. Now I went to bed with my book in my arms, but I didn't really fall asleep, but pretended to fall asleep.
Although the reading plan failed this time, I still know a lot.
Time flies, time flies. Before I knew it, I was a fourth-grade student in primary school. It seems that it was yesterday that I walked into the school gate with my schoolbag on my back for the first time and sat in the spacious and bright classroom for the first time. Many first times have passed away from me and will not come again today, so we must seize the present and make every minute meaningful.
Time is money, but money cannot buy it. There is a short story written like this: there is a miser in India. He was thrifty all his life and accumulated 6,543,800 yuan.
Unexpectedly, the sudden arrival of death took his life. It was the miser who realized that he had no good life. He quickly died and said, "I will give you 654.38+ 10,000. Can you give me a year? " The tone of "no" death is not negotiable. "Then I will give you 500,000 yuan, and you can always give it to me for half a year!" The miser pleaded. "No" Death still disagrees. The miser quickly said to death, "then ... then I will give you all my property, and you will pay me back one day!" " ""No "Death reached out and killed me. The miser knelt on the ground and begged death to give him a minute to write his will. Death finally agreed.
The miser struggled to write this sentence on the paper: Man, please remember that all your property can't be bought back in one day.
Students! Let's cherish time. Every day of life is precious, and the hard times are also worth cherishing. It will be a wonderful memory in the future.
Six books are people's friends, books are people's teachers and books are people's parents
I remember being illiterate when I was a child, but I was very interested in children's stories told by my mother. Babbling every day, let mom tell fairy tales. Stories like Cinderella, Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White are stories that my mother must tell every day. When I got to primary school, I could read, so I begged my mother to buy me books. Later I went to the library to study for myself.
As soon as I entered the library, the smell of books came to my face. I like the taste of books very much. Looking at a dazzling array of books, I was so picky that I just stood there and didn't know which one to read. So I took a book at random. That's the Diary of a Girl written by Yang. I only read a few pages, but I couldn't put it down, so I held it in my hand. This book describes the life of the protagonist Ran Dongyang in the whole sixth grade. Those twists and turns, those grievances, I think I will experience them in the future. Knowing that my mother came to urge me to go home, I reluctantly put down the book. After that, as long as I finish my homework, I will run to the bookstore. Sometimes you don't even eat.
This is the story of me and the library. What about yours?
I have a lot of things with the library, even if I talk for three days and nights, I can't finish it. We have a deep friendship. Let me tell you our story!
It was a sunny afternoon, and my friends and I had nothing to do, so we went to the library together. At the right moment, Charles IX just published, and we set off.
When I got to the library, I looked around for Charles IX's books, hehe! Many things happen. When I found it, I found a corner to sit down and enjoy the fun brought by books. Charlie is a dog. His master found a doctor. They occasionally see dozens or even hundreds of bodies. Then, they finally uncovered the secret.
The sunset is near dusk, but I am still attracted by this fascinating book. Books are the spiritual food of human beings, and a piece of bread when human beings are hungry … until my friends call me back. We left the library reluctantly.
As we all know, an earthquake measuring 8.0 on the Richter scale occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan, China on May 12. Hundreds of houses instantly turned into a pile of rubble, and many people were buried in the rubble. Seeing these horrors on TV, I thought: How wonderful it would be to invent an earthquake-proof house!
The houses we live in now are all reinforced concrete. When a big earthquake comes, houses collapse and people will be injured or killed by reinforced concrete. The house I invented was made of completely different materials. It is made of rubber, not ordinary rubber. Sterilized at high temperature, with faint fragrance. No harm to human body. All the houses are wine glasses of different shapes. When the earthquake comes, the house will only rotate a few times.
There is no danger to the people inside. No matter how big the earthquake is, they just feel that they are swinging in it.
The furniture at home is quite distinctive, all processed wood, all glued to the house with super universal glue. When the earthquake comes, the left and right vibration will not cause the furniture to collapse and hurt people.
I really hope I can grow up quickly, study this kind of house, build this kind of house that can't be crossed by earthquakes, and let more people in the earthquake zone live in this kind of house so that they are no longer afraid.
Come on Wenchuan! We will overcome difficulties with the children in the disaster area. Come on China! I will try my best to learn my skills and study the earthquake in our motherland.
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