After the tense final exam, the seemingly relaxed winter vacation came, but some students arranged the winter vacation time to the brim. I want to know what kind of person you are. The following is a meaningful 600-word winter vacation composition I compiled for you. I hope you like it.
Something meaningful 600 words winter vacation composition 1 Looking at it, I found that clouds were gathering and it was dark, like the bottom of a pot. I pushed open the door and ran out. I saw lightning and thunder in the air, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. Raindrops as big as beans hit me in the face like knives.
I ran home and closed the open window before I realized that my mother would be cold if she didn't put on more clothes. It's raining so hard, and she doesn't have an umbrella, so she will get caught in the rain. She will definitely be a drowned rat when she comes back. Whenever it rains, I take shelter in the school auditorium and walk around in a hurry. However, just as I was about to rush into the rain curtain, I vaguely saw a haggard aunt and heard a gentle voice: son, mom is late, let's go home! Only then did I find out that she was my mother. On the way, my mother opened an umbrella and hit me on the head. She was caught in the rain. I asked my mother to take an umbrella, but my mother was stubborn. At this time, I found that my mother had added a lot of silver wires to her temples. Thinking of this, I decided to give my mother warmth and send her thick clothes and raincoats. When I'm ready, I'll wait outside my mother's office. I saw other uncles and aunts holding umbrellas and walking happily on their way home; Some people hurried home without umbrellas.
The factory was empty, and with the thunder, I was a little scared. Anxiously said to me: "Why can't I see my mother coming out?" I thought to myself: Mom won't stay in the factory to work overtime, will she? No, I'm home alone. It's impossible for my mother not to come back. I waited for 20 minutes, scratched my head and was in a hurry, so I went to my mother's office. Through the crack of the door, I saw my kind mother staring at the newspaper. I thought to myself: My mother worked so hard that she spent all her efforts on her work and forgot to go home. I have set my mouth, I just need to make a sound, but I stopped for fear of affecting my mother's work. So, I stood outside the door silently waiting. When mother finished her work, it was already 6: 20. She walked out of the office and found me. I looked at my mother happily and quickly said, "Mom, it's raining cats and dogs today. You're only wearing a T-shirt. I brought you thick clothes and an umbrella. Let's go home! " My mother looked at me naively and smiled, which was quite surprising. She said, "Thank you, son. You are a good boy who cares about your parents. " We walked and talked. On the way, I felt my mother crying happily.
My parents have done a lot for us, and I will do more meaningful things in the future to repay my parents' love.
Something meaningful 600 words winter vacation composition 2 My short winter vacation is coming to a successful conclusion. During my winter vacation, I experienced many things, including happiness, sadness, sadness and worry, but in this colorful winter vacation life, there is one thing that makes it difficult for me to erase him from my memory.
On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Day, my parents and I went to my long-awaited grandmother's house. Although it is winter, the weather in the afternoon is particularly sunny. After I paid tribute to my grandparents, I lay in bed and rested. At this time, my sister and aunt came and said that they would take me to the countryside for a walk. I thought, how can it be so easy to go for a walk as soon as I get home? I shouted, "I finally had a rest. Why should I go for a walk again?" I'm not going! "He turned his head to one side. When my mother saw it, she immediately turned her face and said, "If you don't go, you have to go, no discussion! "I think: what my mother said has never been discussed, even if I struggle again, it is useless. Forget it, go and have a look!
Walking out of the city gate, I went to the countryside. I saw an uncle kill a well to get a mop. I was curious because I had never seen killing wells in the city since I was a child, but I was afraid to tell my uncle, so I just stood there in a daze. My mother read my mind and said, "Tang Qing, take your sister to see it!" I took my sister's hand and ran over. Sister said, "Uncle, shall we help you fetch water?" Uncle said cheerfully, "Of course!" I went over and pressed the handle hard, and the boiling well water flowed out of the passage. The more I press it, the more I feel unwilling to go out for a walk. Just when I was having fun, suddenly I pressed the handle and went straight down. I was startled by this phenomenon and jumped aside. My head is covered with shiny beads. I breathe fresh air, and I'm afraid I'll damage other people's wells. The more I think about it, the more I get scared. I put my hand there again and pressed it again. Suddenly I feel the same as before. I was overjoyed and my heart slowly returned to calm. When I watched my uncle carrying a bucket of clean well water and saw this man's satisfied smile after helping him, I felt it was the greatest happiness in the world.
In this case, I understand that helping is a virtue. Turn virtue into a seed, plant it on the earth, spread it all over the world, let everyone have virtue, and let the world bloom because of virtue!
A meaningful thing 600 words winter vacation composition 3 A winter vacation means that I am one year older. Because of the arrival of winter vacation, it is no longer an era of pure joy. I thought I would face the senior high school entrance examination, which was a very important turning point in my student career. I think this is another testimony of my growth. I walk several times almost every day on my way home from school. It seems a little heavy at this embarrassing moment.
Walking home slowly, I feel a lot of growth at once, maybe it's stress. Maybe growing up at once is serious.
If this winter vacation is the same as before, life will be too boring. Just then, I saw a plum tree growing in the distance against the cold wind. I walked slowly over and said to Li Zishu: Li Zishu! Plum blossom tree Why are you? Bloom in such a cold winter?
At this moment, Li Shu suddenly spoke. It said to me, don't worry, children. Listen to the story I told you first, and you will understand. A long time ago, the plum trees in our family also bloomed in spring, but due to the failure of our ancestors in the struggle for beauty, the whole family lost the plum trees, so they all withered and were ready to stop blooming.
But among us, there is a great plum tree, which understands the shortcomings that all flowers will wither in winter and finds a solution. At the same time, I applied for the winter competition. This time, our Mei family won the game, so we all made up our minds to wait until winter. I said doubtfully, even in this cold winter, you are beautiful, but what's the point? Meihua told me carefully: because we live a full and happy life every day. So we think every day is meaningful.
I retorted: where do you get happiness in such a cold winter? Plum blossom told me carefully: we see it every day. Passerby turned his sadness into a smile because he saw us. Seeing this, we feel that the efforts to absorb nutrients and blossom this winter have not been in vain.
Once again, I ask: Is it only the superficial emotions of passers-by that make you happy? Meihua once again said cautiously: We live every day, and the factor of happiness is not only the superficial emotions of passers-by, but that we are good at observing things around us from another angle, such as imagining ordinary things around us as very happy things.
Then it disappeared, and my classmates called me from a distance. I turned around and looked at my classmate, thinking that ordinary things around me would make him a very happy thing if I faced it from another angle. After that, I smiled at the corner of my mouth, bent down from the snow on the ground, rolled up a snowball and threw it at my classmates.
My classmates saw me throwing snowballs at him, and he threw snowballs at me, so we had a snowball fight happily. When I got home, I stood on the road and faced it. Plum blossom tree wishes to thank you. "Plum Tree" made me understand how to face life and make it meaningful.
Indeed, in our daily life, only happiness can enrich our life, and only a full life will be meaningful.
On a cold evening, my family and I went to Shatang Jingwan, a homestay in Shipu.
As soon as I got there, I saw a table football, and I couldn't attend to dinner. I hurriedly asked the front desk for a ball and started playing with a little brother.
The first round of competition has begun. I put the ball in the game box and it rolled out. My little brother turned the club hard and the club began to spin quickly. It happened that the ball landed just under the opponent's pioneer shot and was hit by one shot. The ball flew off the line like an arrow and rushed angrily to our goal. My "goalkeeper" attacked fiercely without fear, aiming at the ball and kicking hard. The ball flew out at once, bounced back at the enemy's goal, avoided many obstacles and entered! One to zero! "Great!" I cheered with a smile on my face. My brother slapped the goalkeeper angrily.
The second round of the game began and the ball rolled into the field. I first manipulated our "comrades-in-arms" to kick hard, and unfortunately hit the opponent who was kicking 360 degrees vertically. It was impossible to prevent it, and the other team flew my "goalkeeper" at once-the goalkeeping pole turned completely 180, and scored. One-on-one, one last game left. Little brother spread his hands and shouted "yeah!" Not discouraged at all, I picked up the ball again and put it on the table to prepare for the next game.
The last round of competition has begun. I hit the ball suddenly and hit the last three rows. The three of us kicked around each other's goal, but the ball deliberately messed with the club, sometimes left and sometimes right, just not scoring. Suddenly there was a turnaround: I accidentally hit the ball at the foot of the "pioneer" in the fifth row. At that time, my arm just touched the club and made it spin quickly. As a result, the ball slammed into the opponent's goal. I won this round! The little brother said unconvinced, "Keep playing!" I laughed and played with him for ten rounds.
Unconsciously, my little brother and I played at bedtime. I not only played ball games, but also made a new friend this evening!
I am a badminton fan. At half past five in the afternoon, I will run downstairs and start a new round of competition with my brother.
No, I went downstairs and picked up the badminton racket, holding the ball in my left hand. 3, 2, 1, I said to myself, "Bang" the badminton was shot out steadily and accurately, as if it had a pair of white wings. The younger brother seized the opportunity and buckled the front end of the badminton, which was about to land. "ah!" I let out a cry, rushed up, lifted it with a racket, and then slammed it with lightning speed, and the ball landed on the hard concrete floor with a whoosh. "Yes!" Before I could be happy, my brother began to serve. ...
No, I looked at the ball and wondered how it would "fly". My brother swung his racket hard and caught the keys hanging around his neck, which hit him in the face. "Ha ha ha ha" I laughed my head off and had a stomachache. But the younger brother serves quietly, which is not good. Badminton seemed to understand my brother's intention and flew towards me. This speed can almost spark with the air and send out a "whistling" wind. I thought: What does it matter if you can't catch the ball? Just deal with it. I waved my racket vigorously and pretended to be very attractive. Who knows, I didn't know it at first, but I was shocked with a wave of my hand, and the ball was actually hit back! I didn't react at the moment, and my brother was already shocked. The ball just landed on his head, and his body trembled and made a tingle. Only then did I realize that I was looking at him with a smile!
He picked up the ball angrily, his eyes shining with anger, and he blushed like a peach ripe in summer. As soon as he served, I knew something was wrong. I took three or five steps back. I tapped the ball and it quietly returned to him. My brother riveted hard and quickly caught the ball. I am not to be outdone. Now, badminton flies between us like pigeons. Like a ballet dancer dancing; It's really beautiful and wonderful to bloom that white barrier like proud as a peacock!
Oh, playing ball is so interesting. I not only tasted the joy of sports, but also enjoyed the beauty!