Write an 800-word composition for the Spring Festival in Grade Three.
The Spring Festival is a day for family reunion, and it is a day that everyone likes. Because we are all together, very lively and happy. So are you like this? The following is an example of an 800-word composition for the Spring Festival in Grade Three. I hope you like it.
Write an 800-word composition on the Spring Festival in Grade Three 1 The hot summer has passed and grandma is looking forward to the Spring Festival. Grandma thinks that the first half of the year has passed, and the second half is a dazzling thing.
However, grandma was wrong. Grandma gets up early every day, waiting for this autumn to pass, waiting for the arrival of winter, and then the Spring Festival is coming soon. However, grandma watched the sunrise and sunset every day, day after day, but she never had the Spring Festival in her heart.
On this day, grandma looked at the sunset in late autumn and watched the sunset lengthen her shadow. Grandma pointed to the shadow on the ground and said, "I see, the Spring Festival is just over there, not far away." Grandma took herself as the origin, and then followed her eyes to the shadow's head. She wants to wait until the shadow is near her, and the Spring Festival is coming.
The days are still going on day by day. Grandma's daily routine is very simple, that is, watching her own shadow constantly change. At noon, grandma is happiest because the shadow at noon is closest to her. Just when grandma thought the Spring Festival was coming, the shadow whizzed past her. Looking at the shadow getting farther and farther away from herself, grandma bows her head and sighs every day.
Suddenly one day there was a heavy rain, and it rained heavily. Looking at the heavy rain outside, grandma feels a little lonely, because her shadow has disappeared, and I don't know how far the Spring Festival is from her.
After the heavy rain, the temperature plummeted. One day it was snowing outside, and grandma rubbed her blurred eyes and said, "It's snowing, and winter is coming." Although winter came, grandma was not happy about it. Because grandma is always thinking that her shadow is gone. When winter comes, her shadow will never be found again.
It's getting colder and colder, and grandma hasn't gone out for several days. Simple home, almost nothing, grandma sat in front of the charcoal fire, staring at the only electrical appliance in the home, which was an elderly mobile phone.
One day at dawn, the mobile phone suddenly rang. Grandma, who was still sleeping, suddenly woke up. Grandma grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside and pressed several wrong keys in a row before connecting the phone. Only grandma was still talking, and a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mom, happy Spring Festival! ..... "There was an intermittent voice on the other end of the phone, but grandma suddenly remembered that today is the Spring Festival.
Hung up the phone, grandma thought, next year's Spring Festival is definitely not her alone.
The Spring Festival is the most important festival of the Chinese nation, and it is also the most anticipated day. You see, the smiles on people's faces during the Spring Festival travel rush craze, the joy of family reunion on New Year's Eve and the happiness of the whole family posting Spring Festival couplets all express people's hopes for the Spring Festival. In my memory, I have an unforgettable hope for the Spring Festival.
This is the most unforgettable Spring Festival in my memory. In the early morning of the twelfth lunar month, I woke up to see my mother and grandmother busy in the kitchen. At this time, I ran around the house like chicken blood, because I knew they were cooking a delicious food-jiaozi. It looks lovely. It looks chubby outside, but it's bulging inside, and it smells of meat from time to time. I stood on tiptoe to see what was on the chopping board before the table was high. Finally, I saw the "hill" on the chopping board and smelled the fragrance of noodles and meat. At this moment, I thought to myself: I must eat them all. So, every time my mother comes out of the kitchen with a plate, I can't wait to rush under my mother's leg and ask, "Mom, when can I eat?" But my mother always said, "You can't eat until New Year's Eve."
Because of this, I feel that life passes slowly. Come on New Year's Eve! To kill time, I turned on my favorite TV. But somehow, TV, which I usually watch with relish, was particularly boring that day. Not only that, I also look out the window from time to time, trying to make the sun go down early. But the clock seems to be working against me, and it goes very slowly. So I put the clock forward three hours and said happily to my mother, "Mom, look, it's New Year's Eve. Can we eat jiaozi?" But my mother still said in distress situation: "We have to wait for the real evening." I watched the sun slide slowly, and I felt as if I had been sunburned and lifeless.
Finally, in the evening, the whole family sat around the table to eat jiaozi, watch the Spring Festival Gala and enjoy the happiness of family reunion during the Spring Festival. At that moment, I ate jiaozi in my mouth, and my heart was warm with the love of my family.
The Spring Festival is a time for family reunion in a year. People are eagerly looking forward to the Spring Festival, and the flavor of the year will always accompany us and go further.
Write a composition for the Spring Festival in Grade Three. The Spring Festival in Xinjiang is different from that in Han nationality. The Chinese New Year is on the lunar calendar 1 month 1 day, while the Kazaks, Kirgiz, Uighurs, Tajiks and other ethnic groups in Xinjiang celebrate the New Year when spring comes back to the earth, everything recovers and the grass grows. The time starts around the vernal equinox on March 2 1 every year and ends in Tomb-Sweeping Day, which is called "Noroko". In terms of time and scenery, Xinjiang's New Year is more suitable for the name "Spring Festival". The young crop festival of Uygur farmers in Hami is the most complete and culturally meaningful New Year celebration.
When it was still in the ice and snow, people with high moral character and rich family in the village, at the request of the villagers, lifted a plate of young crops with wheat grains. On the day of the vernal equinox, the villagers invited this dish of young crops, singing and dancing, and patrolling the village streets with fat sheep to celebrate the arrival of spring.
The seedlings were transferred to another family for support. The owner of this family greeted these seedlings solemnly and took care of them carefully. The venerable people in the village blessed the host and the villagers who came to see off the young crops, and everyone sang and danced to congratulate them.
Everyone sat around Liuyuan and held song and dance entertainment activities. Miss Chun sits on a wooden wheel symbolizing the cycle of the four seasons and is carried by four young people. She walked and danced to the rhythm of the music and walked around the venue for a week. In addition to the hijab, Miss Chun walked into the crowd.
On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, everyone chooses a pure and beautiful girl to be a spring girl. Everyone took the branches off the wicker to make a wicker crown and put it on Miss Chun's head. The little boy who also wears a crown carries Spring Girl on his back to bless people, and people present apricot flowers and peach blossoms to Spring Girl.
Song and dance entertainment began with the performance. Table dance is a difficult dance with a long history. Horse-hugging dance is a prop dance. Through the process of leading the horse for the bride, it shows the love life in the countryside, which is very vivid and humorous.
The climax of song and dance entertainment activities is that everyone dances a cheerful and warm Maxiev (group dance).
When everyone is celebrating the arrival of spring, some people will go to the canal, sprinkle young crops into the canal water, and then come to the fields to symbolically sprinkle some wheat seeds into the fields. And a group of housewives set up a cauldron in the Woods to cook New Year's Eve dinner for everyone.
New Year's dinner is a kind of eight-treasure rice made of wheat, corn, highland barley and other coarse cereals, which is served in a rice bowl for everyone to eat together, in order to pray and wish a bumper harvest and a happy life.
Write a composition for the third grade in the Spring Festival. Although the Spring Festival is far away, I often can't help but recall the interesting story of setting off firecrackers with my friends during the Spring Festival.
It's sunny on New Year's Day, especially suitable for outdoor activities. After lunch, I asked Xu to set off firecrackers. I set off a small firecracker first, and it twisted as soon as I lit it. Bang, firecrackers exploded. I saw you, and I cheered loudly. Then he said unconvinced, "Your firecrackers are quite powerful. But mine is not bad. How about we have a game? " "good!" I said yes. So, our game officially began.
Xu Zhangpei first "launched" a "rocket" and went straight into the sky with a whoosh. Not to be outdone, I took out a "black whirlwind" and threw it into the sky. I saw sparks of lightning flashing in the sky. Xu was dumbfounded He came to his senses and shouted, "Awesome! The first game was a convincing loss. But I have to show my hand in the second game. "
This time, Xu used his "killer". I saw that his movements were clean and neat, and in a short time, he tied the guns together. Let me take a closer look: what a powerful combination! "Rocket" is juxtaposed with "pirate" and "smoke bomb". Each of these three guns has infinite power, so how powerful a series of guns will be! He successfully lit the fuse, and it seems that he has a plan in mind. He saw that "smoke bombs" spewed thick black smoke, "pirates" made a loud noise and "rockets" took off. I can't help clapping. It's my turn I am full of energy and secretly tell myself: I must win! This time I found five firecrackers, tied them together and threw them into the sky. There was a loud bang, which was deafening. I was not satisfied, so I lit another firecracker, one second, two seconds, three seconds ... why didn't it ring? I ran to pick it up, looked at it, and immediately threw it away. Bang, I was shocked. Fortunately, I am quick-witted and narrow-minded. Xu looked at it and smiled. We were neck and neck in the second game.
It's time for dinner, and we are reluctant to go home.
Up to now, the scene of setting off firecrackers together still appears in front of my eyes from time to time. I think: Xu must often recall that interesting scene.
Life is like a box of watercolor pens, red represents happy things, blue represents sad things, green represents hopeful things, and black represents sad things ... My winter vacation life is really colorful and interesting.
Today is New Year's Eve. Just before dawn in the morning, my parents dragged my sister and me to my grandmother's house. I was very happy when I heard that I was going to my grandmother's house. Grandma's house is not only fun, but also makes a lot of income for my small vault.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, before I could give her a New Year greeting, my grandmother smiled and gave me the red envelope that I had already prepared. I gave it away hypocritically, and finally I accepted it. I secretly took out the lucky money and counted it. The result is 250 yuan. I'm confused. I think there must be something wrong here. Suddenly I saw a note added inside, which said, "Dear silly brother, if you want to prove that you are not 250, come to the backyard and find me a suitable pair!" Sister. " After watching it, I flew to the backyard to compete with my sister. My sister said, "Where is the sky, where is the rain and where is the sun?" I said, "The sky is to the earth, the rain is to the wind, and the sun is to the sky. Sister, this is too simple. Let's change it! " My sister said, "Where does the river go, where does Yubo go, and where does the Moon Temple go?" I said, "River to Han, jade to Leigong, Moon Palace to Tiangong." ..... My sister said, "Yo, the children haven't grown up for days!" I said, "That's three days goodbye!" "My sister said," Well, it turns out that you are not 250, so I secretly stuffed 50, so I will reward you! "Hey hey ....." Looking at my sister's smug appearance, and then look at my red envelope, it's really in distress situation!
Just as we were resting, I saw my uncle carrying a bowl of delicious food. I hurried to the gate and saw that it looked like jelly. My uncle took the couplet, and I dug a spoonful with a spoon and put it in my mouth quickly. Oh, my God, what is this? It's sticky and disgusting I quickly spit it out. My uncle smiled and said, "This is paste, not jelly. It is used to paste pairs. " The family laughed into a ball.
This is the fun of my Spring Festival, like red petals often floating in front of my eyes!