In our daily study, work and life, the most unfamiliar thing is composition, which generally has a wonderful beginning and gives people a refreshing feeling. I believe writing a composition is a headache for many people. The following are my essays (8 in general) with the theme of Labor Day, for reference only. Welcome to reading.
At about five o'clock this afternoon, I was watching TV. My uncle called my father and invited us to his house for dinner. I made an appointment with my father to go out at 5: 30. I got on the bus but my father's car, my father started the engine, but after a while he stopped driving, so I asked, "Why doesn't my father drive?" My father said, "Because I want to warm up the car." I see. After driving for a while, I saw many tall buildings with advertising lights on along the way. It's really beautiful. Our car drove faster than usual, and my father told me that because today is May Day, many people are out, so there are few cars on the road, so we arrived at my uncle's house soon.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw that many uncles, aunts and sisters had arrived. Dad and I quickly sat down and began to eat. I ate a lot of vegetables, my uncles were drinking, and they were celebrating May Day. I finished eating quickly. Many adults are still eating. I watch TV when I am free. I don't want to watch it in 20 minutes. Dad finished eating, too, so I listened to dad chatting with his uncles. After a while, because I have to go to class tomorrow and write back today's diary, my father offered to leave. We all said goodbye and left my uncle's house. Today, I celebrate Labor Day with many adults. How happy I am!
Essay on Labor Day Theme Education 2 On the occasion of Labor Day, our school had a general cleaning. Because labor day is a labor day holiday and a student's holiday, it is necessary to do a good job in hygiene in advance.
My task is to put the stool on the table. As soon as the bell rang, several other children and I began to set stools. After a while, all the stools were placed on the table with their legs crossed. At this time, I saw a large group of girls around Jin Hanbin shouting "water, water ..." It turned out that all the girls had to clean the glass, and his task was to fetch water for them. After a while, Teacher Lu found that some places were out of our reach and said to me, "Go to the building in front and ask some brothers and sisters to come back and help our class clean the glass."
I immediately ran to the fifth grade and said to Miss Wang, "Miss Wang, can you send some people to our class to clean the glass?" So Teacher Wang called two boys to our class, and Teacher Lu said, "There is still a shortage of people! Call a few more. " So I went to their class again and asked m-girls to clean the glass. After a while, Teacher Lu asked me to clean the floor again. I did it for a while. Teacher Lu said, "Sweep the water outside." There is so much water in front of the sink! I haven't finished sweeping for a long time, and then some classmates came. They also picked up brooms and began to sweep the water. We swept and swept, and the bell rang, and finally we finished sweeping. After a while, there was no water in the corridor. Where did the water go? We took them all to the playground.
In this way, from the classroom to the corridor, and from the corridor to the playground, a clean-up ended in our laughter.
Today's cleaning is a little tired, but after our efforts, the classrooms and schools have become more beautiful!
Labor day theme education essay 3 labor is the most glorious. When I was young, this sentence often flashed in my mind. But from the need of loving me, I really haven't done any work. However, when I got home this afternoon, I saw my mother and grandmother picking edamame. I decided that I would love to work, so I barbecued with them.
I see a lot of fine hairs on each beanstalk, and I feel furry. There are many pods on each beanstalk, and each pod is like a green crescent moon, which is also covered with fine hairs. I followed my mother's example and first dragged the pod off the beanstalk, alas! How was he before I waited for him? He gave me a sharp stab. It turns out that it's all thorns on the head of the pod! I held back the pain and finally pulled it down. Then my finger dug in along the crack of the pod, and then I broke the pod open. Several pale green lentils covered with white protective film appeared in front of me. In this way, I spent a lot of effort to pick up two trees. Many things happen. With our unremitting efforts, we finally picked up a small plate, but when I got carried away, I accidentally kicked it over. Helpless, I picked them up one by one When eating, I watched a plate of Qing Xiang's overflowing soybean fried pepper, which was even more delicious. Because it contains the fruits of my labor.
Now, I understand the meaning of the sentence that labor is the most glorious. I will love working and do what I can in the future.
I took part in a labor yesterday, and I was really tired! But I finally got something: it's not easy to earn a penny, but it's easy to use a penny! First, we came to the bathroom. I grabbed a broom and ran to the library. I saw my back bent, my back straightened and my chest lifted, so I began to work.
"What is this person! The desks were painted black, and they lay there at sixes and sevens. There are several bags of snacks on the ground. " I don't know where to start, and I thought: It's different to sweep anywhere anyway. Sweep wherever you see it. I'm quick. Three plus two minus five plus nine is all. I wonder when it will be the old lady! My waist is starting to hurt, and my feet are failing.
"Hey, labor needs to pay a price." God, the corridor is a mess. Chewing gum residue can be seen everywhere, and it will stick when you walk. There is no choice but to do it. I fucked around underground with a knife and almost broke my hand! I was anxious and ran angrily to the classroom of Taekwondo. Fortunately, the classroom is still clean, I shouted: liberation! Now when I am happy, a bucket of "cold water" falls down. "Don't be happy, there is still a hall to do." Mom said. I pretended to have a stomachache and said, "You do it first, and I'll go home and rest." Mom quickly stepped forward and said, "Do you want to go to the hospital?" I quickly refused, thinking: if I go to the hospital, I will get it! I put oil on my feet-I slipped away.
My biggest gain from this labor is: labor creates a better future!
Labor Day Theme Education Essay 5 Labor Day is coming, and it is also my day to go to work. My mother repeatedly told me, "You should work on Labor Day, and don't make trouble at home!" " "You can help your mother with the housework.
But I don't take it seriously and fight everywhere at home. Mother saw it and shouted, "Stop fooling around here and sweep the floor for me!" " "So I literally sweep the floor. I waved my hand left and right, and soon told my mother that I had finished sweeping. Mother saw the dust on the ground and criticized angrily: "You are still like this, and you don't do anything with your heart." "You'd better do the laundry!" I am puzzled: "Why do you always let me do housework?" Forget it, forget it, just do the laundry. Just wash it. "I also accidentally washed. My clothes are really dirty! Just wash it. I'm exhausted!
Mom saw the stain on the clothes again and said in dismay, "You still can't change this bad habit. Forget it, you play with yours!" " ""bad habits? Really? "I thought about it over and over again, and it suddenly dawned on me that these living mothers do this every day. They didn't shout a word of pain. I only did it once in such a long time, and I complained bitterly. Mom is really hard! Labor day made me realize the hard work of my mother doing housework every day. Love your mother more in the future.
During the summer vacation, I read some books, including Aesop's fables, China's ancient and modern fables, Chinese and foreign folk stories ... among which my favorite is the happiest works of Chinese and foreign folk stories!
This story is about a singer and a poet arguing about a question-what is the root of happiness? But in the end, I didn't get a result They decided to do an experiment: they found a poor boy who lived in a shabby hut and wore shabby clothes and shoes. The singer gave the young man a hundred gold coins, but unfortunately, the young man's gold coins were taken away by the crow. A year later, the young man is still poor. The poet gave the young man a small shot put, and the young man made a fishing rod out of the small shot put, a long line, a bamboo pole and a hook. Then he hung a lot of fish, and when he was full, he sold the fish he couldn't eat and bought a net. Of course, there are more old fish than hanged. Later, he bought a boat, clothes, a house and furniture. Finally, he married a beautiful girl and lived happily ever after. A few years later, singers and poets came here and were surprised to see everything in front of them. The young man said: "money is very important, life is very important, and labor and perseverance are more important!" " "
There is only one source of happiness, and that is labor. As long as we work hard in the fields early, we will reap rich fruits and find true happiness!
Essay on the theme education of May Day Labor Day 7May Day has finally arrived. After breakfast, I saw my mother busy. Sweeping the floor and mopping the floor ... made my mother sweat. I really don't like it. I can't help moving forward. "Mom, do you want me to help you do some work?" Mother said with a big smile: "Good! Today happens to be Labor Day. "
First, I began to clean the furniture and glass. I carefully wiped the house from top to bottom with a rag, and the rag was covered with dust. I'm exhausted. I'm sweating and I can't breathe. But I thought, "cleaning is very hard, but if I can't stick to it all at once, won't what I just did be for nothing?" You must finish what you started. So I started sweeping the floor again. I didn't even let go of the corner, and finally I finished sweeping it. On second thought, I forgot to clean the room. I walked in, skillfully held the broom and slowly swept it up. Just as I was digging under the bed with a broom handle, I found two dead cockroaches! This shows how dirty my house is.
Finally, I filled a bucket of water, washed the mop, wrung out the water and began to mop the floor. Holding a heavy mop, I slowly dragged it from here to there and then from there to here. The water dried up and I washed the mop again. When I finished all the work, I looked at my home again, which was a far cry from before cleaning!
My mother praised me as a good boy when she saw it.
After the labor day cleaning, I understood: "As long as you pay, you will get something." This is also my labor day harvest.
Labor Day Theme Education Essay 8 "May Day" holiday, I am very happy. I took part in housework. I learned to cook and cooked a delicious egg noodle.
Having said that, I am no stranger to the following article. I learned to cook when I was three years old. I cook for fun, or I'll tell you about it. One day, my parents were not at home. I thought they were tired after a day's work, so I cooked for them. I grabbed a handful of raw noodles and put them in the pot. I added cold water, soy sauce, vinegar and salt, and a handful of vegetables. As soon as mom and dad came back, I cried happily, "mom and dad, let's eat quickly!" " I cooked a meal for you! "Mom opened the pot and laughed. It turns out that I can't make a fire or "cook" noodles with cold water! Besides, my parents praised me when I used up half a bottle of soy sauce.
This year's "five; On the first day, I got up early, and my father said that he would teach me to cook today. Dad is the conductor and mom is the staff. I washed onions and spinach and cut them under my father's guidance. I brush the rice cooker, and my father taught me to keep my hands and plugs dry when plugging in to prevent electric shock. The pot was hot. I put oil in it, beat two eggs, put chopped green onion and spinach in it, and there was a strong fragrance floating in the pot. Then I added boiled water, noodles, soy sauce and salt. After a while, the noodles were cooked and the whole family ate delicious noodles. Finally, dad even drank all the soup at the bottom of the pot, as if he hadn't drunk enough. Mom and dad said the noodles I cooked were delicious!
I feel extremely proud and proud to see my parents happy. I have created happiness and happiness for my family with my own labor.
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