Write a 300-word fragment describing a scene.

1. Write a 300-word composition describing the scene

The school sports meeting is about to begin. In the classroom, Teacher Li cheers us up: "Don't worry, run well and strive for the best." We have lost four games in a row without losing the bat. In this last year, we have to win no matter what. Look, I even brought a camera!”

Following the referee’s order! , the top student in our class ran out like an arrow, and soon took the lead. The cheerleaders waved small flags that read: "Class 43 must win" and shouted loudly and hard "come on". The second stick was Wu Jixian. She ran hard with her long legs. Class 44 couldn't catch up. Maybe she was overwhelmed by the momentum of my class. The classmates in Class 44 panicked and dropped the stick. We Ben extended the distance. However, the good times did not last long, our class also lost the baton, and before Class 44 had time to cheer, their class also lost the baton. The teacher of Class 44 quickly encouraged them: "Don't panic." But where could they hold their ground, they were all in disarray, and they were all in chaos.

When the students in our class saw them dropping the stick several times, they became very energetic and ran very fast. As soon as I caught the stick, I ran as fast as I could, and everything around me looked like it. A blurry flash passed by. In the sound of "come on" from the students, I thought of the scene of our class's victory, so I ran even more vigorously, but I was afraid of dropping the baton. I waited until I handed over the baton smoothly. Finally, I felt relieved.

After a while, it was time to reach the last baton. The last baton was Tan Bin. He was only a few meters tall in sixth grade. He was as thin as a fire stick. Don’t be too small. Look at him, he is the "running king" of our class. His face is red, he is holding back all his energy, and he is shaking his hands in accordance with the rhythm of his feet. It is like the wind is stepping on the ground under his feet, and he cannot see clearly at all. How his legs move, oh my god! Could it be that he was using Huang Feihong's "shadowless legs"? Although our class was already a long way ahead, he still did not dare to take it lightly, for fear that he would accidentally fall into a "dog chewing mud" and let the opponent catch up. In order to win the long-lost victory, our whole class shouted together: "Tan Bin, Come on." Tan Bin lived up to expectations and handed the baton to the first classmate safely. yeah! We won, and with a "click", Teacher Li's camera captured this wonderful moment. Everyone cheered, with smiles on their faces, and Tan Bin was carried back to the classroom by a large group of classmates. And the students in Class 44 were all downcast and frowning. Some female students lowered their heads, stamped their feet, and shed tears unsatisfactoryly. This was in sharp contrast to our class. Haha, it seems that we are the ones who have the last laugh. class.

Back in the classroom, the teacher held a celebration party for us. Everyone sang the song "Unity is Strength", and the loud singing echoed in the campus.

2. A fragment of 300 words describing the scene

The spring breeze is as warm as a gust, and the mulberry buds are emerging, green, watery, fresh and pleasantly green. The strong branches of the mulberry tree are dotted with green mulberry leaves. The green is so thick that it seems like they are about to be picked off. In autumn, the mulberry trees are covered with sweet red and black mulberry fruits. Looking from a distance, they look like small lanterns hanging on the trees.

In late spring and early summer, the orange trees bloom. Clusters of tiny white flowers are hidden among the green leaves, making them difficult to spot, but the fragrance they exude makes people love them more and more. The branches are covered with early red tangerines. If you accidentally bump into them while walking, they will immediately sway and make a pleasant, soft music-like sound. After October, the mandarin oranges gradually matured. Some seven or eight people were huddled together, as if whispering, some were playing games in groups of three or five, and some were unsociable, standing alone on the branches. On the head. 3. Help me write a scene description and a class composition of 300 words. Thank you

Here are two references for you:

1. In order to celebrate the arrival of Children’s Day, The school specially held a grand tug-of-war competition. The students were overjoyed when they heard the news.

Come to the playground, the tug-of-war competition is about to begin. The news came from nowhere.

The students hurried to the playground and only heard the referee announcing the rules of the game, and then it officially started.

When it started, the cheers and stampings of the students merged into one, and finally reached our class. The male students immediately went into battle, stood up, and took postures, in the "work" style, Use your feet to push your feet and hook your feet; lean back and use your hands like iron pliers to grab the hemp rope. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students began to feed with all their strength, like tigers. The veins in our hands are abrupt. The muscles were tense, the sweat on the body was straight, the hair stood up, and the forehead was curled up in a circle. The palms of the hands were red from being strangled by the rope, and some were even blistered, with beads of sweat rolling down. Despite this, we still pulled hard, and the more we pulled, the more "cruel" we got. We gritted our teeth, endured the pain, and thought to ourselves: We must persist, we cannot relax, we must win, we must win. Our legs kept moving back, farther and farther, and the red scarf slowly moved closer to us from the midpoint. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 6 and 15 were not to be outdone. They all used their best strength, with bulging cheeks and red and swollen faces, like steel warriors. We originally thought we were sure to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students from Class 6 and 15 made a sudden "attack" while we were not paying attention. This time, it made us dizzy and swaying. The red scarf is getting closer and closer to the other party, what should I do? Some teachers around encouraged us and cheered for us. The students also began to calm down and cheer up. The cheerleading team also cheered us: "Class 616, come on, Class 616, come on..." After listening to the cheerleading team, We were suddenly filled with strength and pulled the rope back hard. The red scarf slowly came towards us, "Win!" we cheered.

2. Come on, athletes! With bursts of powerful steps and powerful shouts, every bit of our youth is sprinkled on the sports field. The flags are waving and the drums are beating, but what can't be stopped is the youthful vitality; the gunfire sounds, "get ready to start", but what can't be stopped is the fiery momentum of the athletes. No one else would be a hero but me. Victory is inevitable, and the oaths uttered are permeated with the high morale of the athletes. Friends, cheer for athletes and cheer for sports! The field was filled with excitement and every molecule in the air was filled with confidence. I, a sophomore in high school (9), want to shout loudly: "It's infinitely wonderful here!" 4. Fragment composition, write a paragraph about the most beautiful life scene of no less than 300 words

On the street, there are huge crowds of people, beaming with joy. Set against the colorful lights, there are neon lights, flashing and flashing; car lights, bright and dazzling, all kinds of, so beautiful! On the new street, there are crowded vehicles. On both sides, stall owners are selling beautiful balloons in different colors: red, yellow, blue, green, purple... The shapes are also different: some are blown into long and curved strips. , like a snake, some like people's smiling faces, and some of various shapes. People's vehicles are also different from usual. There are different decorations on the vehicles, such as balloons, ribbons, flowers, etc. The buildings are decorated with lanterns and colors. , newly decorated, from the outside to the inside, business is busy. In the sky, colorful balloons float and dance, adding a cheerful atmosphere to the Spring Festival. The most joyful thing is the beautiful fireworks and firecrackers. In the square, People in high spirits set off colorful fireworks. The biggest and most exciting ones shot into the air one after another, spreading out a flower. There were also flowers on the ground. Although they were small, they were quite powerful. It lit up, immediately started to spin, emitted light, and bloomed into a small flower. The smiling butterfly was just like a real one. It flew into the sky and rotated, then danced gracefully, and finally exploded. The sound was deafening, and the fireworks They are competing to open up, so beautiful! The New Year is happy, the Spring Festival is festive, and people's lives will become better and better. 5. An excerpt of a 300-word composition describing a positive scene

The best answer is a composition for the first year of high school: Autumn... 2009-07-13 15:59 Source: Internet Author: Anonymous [Print] [Comment] Autumn, The beautiful season, the harvest season, the golden season, are as desirable as the spring when flowers are in full bloom, as passionate as the scorching summer sun, and as charming as the body with fluttering snow.

——Inscription: The beautiful morning sun rises in autumn, and the warm sunshine splashes on the leaves of the plants. The dewdrops formed after accumulating all night roll down from the leaves. Against the background of the water drops, You can clearly see the texture of the leaves. The majestic wind blew slowly, awakening the dead leaves on the trees, so they floated down lightly like butterflies and landed on the land, becoming a golden carpet. Occasionally, you can see neat rows of The procession of geese flew by.

The water in the creek has also become ice cold. However, the little fish likes it very much and jumps out of the water from time to time to take a look at this beautiful autumn.

Autumn Harvest The autumn wind passes by, and the grains are fragrant. From a distance, the crops looked like thousands of golden waves rolling over them; from a closer look, the rice bent over with laughter, the sorghum blushed, and the corn burst into laughter.

Wherever the autumn wind passes, the chrysanthemums bloom and the fruits are ripe. The yellow and orange ones are pears, the bright red ones are apples, the shiny grapes are like amethyst and the dates are like little red lanterns.

The naughty children couldn't help but reach out to pick ripe fruits to eat, tasting the harvest of autumn. In the golden yellow poplar forest in autumn, the leaves of the poplar trees turn yellow and hang on the trees, like small golden flowers; floating in the air, like golden butterflies; falling in the creek next to the tree, It looks like a golden boat.

Just as the poet said: "When autumn comes on September 8th, all the flowers will bloom. Chang'an will be filled with incense, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor."

The autumn wind is bleak, and the forests are dyed, showing the golden color of autumn. "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring."

I also love autumn just like the poet: I love the autumn sky, high and pure; I love the autumn wind, fresh and cool; I love autumn. The colors of autumn are colorful and gorgeous. Those who love autumn...