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Colorful activities and excellent compositions
There are all kinds of activities in our life, and every activity will make the participants very happy. The following is my colorful activity composition, welcome to read!

Colorful activities excellent composition 1 A breeze blew and shuttlecock hair fell from the air. Although the shuttlecock game is over, I can't forget those interesting badminton for a long time.

Press the first odd key-the unpopular key. Miss Li, the least favored in the sword competition, had a big accident. Teacher Li left a deep impression on us with the attitude of watching jokes. With the shuttlecock thrown, Miss Li kicked the shuttlecock steadily with her stout feet, and her expression was very calm, and she began to show that it was a piece of cake. "25 ...26 ..." As the number increased, Mr. Li's head began to sweat. "29...30 ..." Mr. Li looked a little hard. This number came to an abrupt end when it reached 35. Our mouths are all Zhang Kaicheng with a big "O" shape. It seems that nothing can be easily concluded before it is finished. As long as you have confidence, there will be no unbreakable troubles!

The first key in the world-no landing key. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, like a sad doll shedding tears, and all the places it passes through have become the "Peach Blossom Pond" in Li Bai's poems. But the bad weather did not affect our good mood. In this weather, Wang Yuanyuan actually played hundreds of times. If we don't stop her in time, I'm afraid she will play until dark. Wang Yuanyuan doesn't have Miss Li's heavy feet or space bound recovery day's tall figure. With her light posture and solid basic skills, she turned the shuttlecock into a gorgeous dancer. She kicked the shuttlecock lightly. It seems that as long as she lifts her foot gently, she can catch the shuttlecock firmly. When she played more and more, she was more relaxed, but she was not proud at all. Maybe this is the secret of her kicking shuttlecock.

The first dish in the world-sad "5". Everyone showed their strength, and I was no exception. But in my opinion, that little shuttlecock always plays tricks on me. From the moment I threw the shuttlecock into the air, I tried my best, but the shuttlecock pointed at me and wouldn't even let me kick it once. I got a big zero. Still unwilling, I threw the shuttlecock out again and gave it a clumsy kick. Before my feet could react, the shuttlecock had landed. I tried again and again, but I still couldn't pass the number "5". Instead, they kick shuttlecocks like clowns and make them "sit up and take notice".

There are many interesting things on campus, whether it is "surprise", "god" or "food", that moment will be fixed as my most unforgettable memory.

Do you know about colorful activities and excellent composition 2? On April 14, the school held a comprehensive expansion activity in Nancun Education Base in Panyu. In this activity, I learned the importance of unity.

Ten minutes' drive, my classmates and I came to Panyu Nancun Education Base. We walked happily on the tree-lined path and came to a big square. As "Dege"-a coach and a "black"-another blacker coach explained the day's activities, the game session began.

The first scene-"South-to-North Water Transfer Project". The students each took a half pipe one meter long and as wide as their arms and began to carry water. The scene was in chaos, the students were anxiously carrying water, and the water spilled all over the floor from time to time. The students slowly found a way, and one water pipe was put together to form a long water pipe. However, a section of water pipe was not connected properly, and the water spilled all over the floor. However, the students were not discouraged and rebuilt a "long dragon" and successfully delivered seven glasses of water. This is the power of unity.

At noon, it's time to have a picnic. I work with my classmates, some students pick dried leaves, some students cook, some students wash vegetables, some students cut vegetables and peel them ... I am a member of cutting vegetables. Look at me waving a knife like the wind, as if to say to vegetables, "face the knife!" " I closed my eyes and cut wildly. The poor vegetables were chopped and the bodies were scattered all over the table. Of course, I also made my specialty-cold cucumber. Unfortunately, the tools are not good, and I cut the cucumber askew. However, I didn't care about these details. I finished the steps of putting soy sauce, salt, oil and garlic one by one, set the plate, and a cucumber was ready. Then, I helped my classmates cook together. In a short time, everything was served. I tasted a dish and thought it was a meaningful lunch.

In the afternoon, we played a rhythm game. With the rhythm of music, a pattern was formed: plane, Guanyin, Miao Niu and Yuan. ...

At five o'clock, we returned to school.

Through this activity, I understand how important unity is, and this activity has benefited me a lot.

Three days of colorful activities and excellent compositions are always fleeting, and three years have passed in a trance, but even after three years, the scene when I first participated in the book exchange collection is still vivid.

I transferred to this primary school three years ago. At that time, courses such as "singing in class" and "whole brain reading class" were all new to me, and I had never heard of them, let alone done them. In particular, the "book exchange" has moved my fans' hearts.

At that time, I brought a big pile of books and had been looking forward to the beginning of the collection. Finally, in the last class, the collection began.

The teacher asked some students to stay in the class and others to go out to change books. Naturally, I will definitely follow the team to see the pile of people who went out to change books.

As soon as I got out of the classroom, I saw that the whole floor was crowded with people. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are too many people. The whole crowd is very noisy. People are pushing and shoving. However, some people are incompatible with this group. Look, there is a big boy reading a book carefully near the corner of the stairs. I was wondering, can you read in such a noisy place? Why don't you watch it in the classroom? I was thinking about it when suddenly a boy closed the book, took out a book from the bag next to him and said something to the person next to him. The man turned the book over and nodded. I think they seem to be exchanging books. When I came to the fifth grade building, I always felt that there was something I was looking for. Sure enough, I found the book I was very interested in-Transfer Students in Corner Primary School, which is a magic book, just to my taste. I began to show the owner of that book the book I brought. Because I have no experience, I didn't bring my schoolbag and some books. And it happened that most of the books I brought were with him, and he didn't like the rest. For the first time in my life, I was anxious about books. I confronted him, changed one book after another, and tried to convince him. I almost tried my best. But what's the use of him not liking it? I'm a little disappointed, but I don't want to give up the book like this. It suddenly occurred to me that, by the way, by the way, there is still a book I didn't bring, maybe he will take a fancy to it. I hurriedly left a sentence, "Wait for me, don't change your book yet, I still have books to show you." I rushed back to the classroom, rummaged through the desks, and finally rushed all my books to the fifth-grade building. I showed him the newly added books. I can't help but feel nervous when he chooses. I must have something he values. I silently prayed in my heart. Later, his hand fell on Sirius. He seemed to be very optimistic about the book and agreed when he opened it. I'm so happy that I can finally change a book I like. Although I was a little reluctant to exchange Sirius for this book, it was worthwhile to exchange it for my favorite book, I thought happily. ...

It will be unforgettable to participate in the book exchange for the first time, and the scene of grinding your mouth for your favorite book is even more memorable. It was really an unforgettable book exchange.

Colorful Activities Excellent Composition 4 Soon, we will graduate and the six-year primary school life will soon disappear, so we launched an activity-Tent Festival.

As night fell, we sat on the playground and watched the string burning performance of the tent festival. The audience cheered and applauded one after another. The playground is full of laughter-needless to say, everyone is very happy tonight.

The program of our class is the chorus song "Fireflies": Fireflies fly slowly, the summer night wind blows gently ... The breeze caresses our cheeks, and we can't help shivering with the wonderful music. The audience below also shook, and some students were sleepy. Next, several other classes performed a string of performances, some dancing and some singing, and the playground was very lively.

Then we reviewed the six years of primary school together and looked at us on the screen. Our smiling faces and looks remain deeply in our minds. Six years, time is a ruthless meat cleaver, which has changed you and me. However, we are still us, and we believe that youth is not old and we will not leave!

As night falls, the dim twilight gradually depresses, and heaven and earth are stitched together. Summer nights are warm and quiet. The sky is soft and quiet. The night is like endless thick ink splashing in the sky, and even the twilight of the stars can't be seen clearly. Everyone gathered around the playground and talked cordially.

It's late at night, and this activity is over. Students also returned to the stormy playground one after another, set up tents and got ready for bed.

On the way back to the stormy playground, I overheard several students talking: "Why isn't there a shadow of half a star on such an important festival today?"

"Yes, yes, what a romantic and beautiful starry night!"

I paused, and then smiled slightly. I thought to myself: how simple, because the stars are in our hearts!

So, the tent festival came happily and left happily.