The children are playing in the snow. They had a good time: some people played with snowballs, some drew snow pictures and some made snowmen. . Look! How creative this snowman is! Deep red pepper is the mouth, and orange radish is the nose. Guess what are the two strings of candied haws on you? Yes, even the snowman's hand, wearing a purple snow bucket is not cool.
The children waved and ran with a smile, and the laughter spread to every corner!
2. Before writing about traffic police, I always felt that traffic police were no different from ordinary people, just wearing serious uniforms and making beautiful command gestures, which made people feel very proud.
When the teacher asked us to interview the traffic police this morning, I was reluctant to think at first: Who is not good at interviewing, but what are they worth interviewing? But when we met the traffic police on the road and interviewed them, I realized that they had sacrificed too much for our traffic safety. I admire them from the heart.
A young reporter asked, "How long do you work every day? Do you have a holiday? " I quickly opened the reporter's interview book to prepare the record, only to hear the traffic police uncle say: "We start work less than half past six every morning, have lunch in a hurry at noon, and go to work on time at two o'clock in the afternoon." There are no holidays and weekends. " Hearing this, I can't help thinking: Uncle Traffic Police not only works long hours, but also stands on duty on the road every day, and his body is covered with dust and automobile exhaust, especially in the bad weather of fog, wind, rain, snow and ice, and it is the busiest time for Uncle Traffic Police. Thought of here, I can't help looking up at the traffic police uncle with admiration. At this time, another young reporter asked, "Have you ever been in trouble?" "Yes, sometimes others don't cooperate." I'm really ashamed to hear the traffic police say that. I remember once on my way to school, my classmates and I knew that a car was coming, so we wanted to rush over with luck. The traffic police uncle whistled and stopped us. I think he is really nosy! It seems that in the future, we should not only learn more about traffic safety, but also consciously abide by it and cooperate with the traffic police uncles.
At the time of writing this interview, there was heavy snow outside the window. Uncle traffic police must be busy directing traffic under the snow, right? At this moment, I really want to say loudly: "Uncle Traffic Police, you have worked hard!" " "
3. The story of my uncle and the police is written in 300 words.
There is a traffic booth not far from my home. There is a very special police uncle in the sentry box. He has small eyes, a wide nose, a big mouth and dark skin. He is always as straight as a robot, his hands are straight, and he is energetic in directing the coming and going vehicles. He never seems tired, and seems to have endless energy forever.
He is a dedicated police uncle.
It was a hot afternoon, the sun was shining, the branches and leaves were depressed, and even the dogs were lying on the ground sticking out their tongues, as if to say, "I want popsicles, I want air conditioning." I am also like a "steamed bread" in a steamer, and I feel uncomfortable with the heat. My mother asked me to buy popsicles and bring an umbrella. When I came to a fork in the road, I saw the traffic jam at the intersection again. Looking closer, three cars crowded together. In a blink of an eye, the fork in the road was packed, and everyone wanted to squeeze through, but no one would let anyone, and the team became bigger and bigger. A policeman's uncle arrived at lightning speed. With a serious face, he rolled over and got off the bus, stretched out his hands and gave a strong order. He parked the car for a while, let it be paved for a while, and the impenetrable road was quickly cleared. Looking at the police uncle, he was sweating like a pig. I silently praised him: police uncle, you are really amazing! When I looked intently, it turned out that he was the policeman downstairs in my house. I bought a popsicle and went home. I was sweating like a pig. It was much cooler when I went to the shade. There is a towering tree less than 10 meter from my downstairs to the sentry box. It's the same COP. He didn't stand in the shade to have a rest. However, he still sticks to his post in the scorching sun and, as always, directs vehicles coming from south to north. A drop of sweat the size of a bean ran down his head and soaked his skirt. ...
Although he is just an ordinary policeman, I admire his dedication.
The police uncle in his hometown is wearing a police uniform and a police cap, waving his arms at the crossroads. Who are they? -is my favorite police uncle.
The police uncle gets up early every day and directs traffic at the crossroads. The police didn't go home until midnight when the traffic was scarce. But there are not no policemen on the street, but there are many policemen patrolling to protect people's safety at all times.
Summer is coming, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the fiery red sun shines on people. The weather is hot and uncomfortable. I was drinking cold drinks with the air conditioner on in my dad's car, and the police uncle was directing traffic in the scorching sun, and a drop of sweat dripped from his head. But he didn't care, stubbornly guaranteed people's safety, and fought against the scorching sun, but the police uncle didn't give in. The police uncle was moved by his strong will. The policeman's uncle was soaked in the rain, and his clothes were wet and folded. The police uncle is still the commander signaling traffic. Ah! How admirable his spirit is!
In winter, it snowed heavily, making people tremble with cold, but the police uncle still raised his arm vigorously, ah! Uncle policeman, you are too great.
The person I admire most is the police uncle.
5. Primary school composition: an article written by me. As soon as I walked out of the school gate, when I saw the heavy snow floating in the sky, my heart floated excitedly. Dear, I hope you have worked hard and finally come with light steps.
As soon as I got out of school and out of the teacher's sight, I grabbed a handful of snow excitedly and slipped to my good friend in front, ready to have a snowball fight. Who knows that it slipped too hard, and the foot deviated from the expected trajectory and floated to the middle of the road. I screamed and tried to stop my fast feet, but they wouldn't listen to me. Just then, a car came slowly. I closed my eyes in despair ... just at the critical moment, a pair of powerful big hands just grabbed my arm. That was close! I opened my eyes. My uncle, the policeman who protected us at the school gate, saved me. The car brushed his body and staggered to a stop. He also fell to the ground with inertia. I was scared silly, the car door opened and the driver's aunt nervously held the policeman's uncle. I saw my uncle laughing and saying, "The snow actually slipped me. It's okay. Let's go quickly and stop the traffic jam. " Aunt looked around and saw that the police uncle was really okay, and quickly apologized and left. It scares me with my mouth open. My uncle helped me cross the street, touched my head and said, "Boy, the skiing skill is too bad. It's too dangerous here. Let's practice in the wide area of the square. "
This is the uncle who watches us go to school every day, the police uncle who selflessly guarantees our safety every day, and pays tribute to my uncle!
6. Q: You are the composition of the most beautiful scenery in my heart. It is best to write about teachers, parents and what is the most beautiful scenery. Whether it's cold or hot, the familiar figure of the guard at the crossroads, who is he? Uncle traffic police, of course. It snowed heavily in the sky last winter. People in the street dispersed in succession, all in order to return to their warm and happy homes and avoid the cold. This is the case. Only the traffic police uncle kept his post at the crossroads, so that the road was no longer blocked and the traffic order was maintained. This made me have a reverence for the traffic police uncle. I ran to the side of the road and saw him holding his head high in the heavy snow and looking at him straight. He looks bright and energetic, and his strong hands are swinging back and forth in the air, but I can see that he is still shaking. I stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Traffic Police, isn't it cold to stand here on such a cold day?" Obviously, he didn't pay attention to it, which shows that all his thoughts are on his work. After a while, it responded, "Oh! Never mind, never mind, I'm used to it, being cold is nothing! " It's a little slow, but the words are powerful. The spirit of the traffic police who are not afraid of difficulties is once again revealed. At this time, a black car flew by not far away. Just then, the traffic police stepped forward and ran to the middle of the road to stop the car. The car suddenly braked, the snow splashed on both sides of the road, and there was a harsh noise in the ear. A young man got off the bus. The young man looked frightened and asked the uncle of the traffic police to frown and reprimand him seriously: "Do you know that you are speeding?" If everyone is like you, isn't the traffic society finished? " Remember, this time it's just a warning, it can't happen again! "The young man agreed, made a promise and got back to the car. The traffic police uncle returned to his post and began to get busy. Everyone has his own position, and everyone's position is different. The occupation of traffic police is more ordinary. Although the traffic police uncle works in an ordinary post, he is still conscientious, diligent and contemptuous of difficulties in this cold snowy night. In learning, when we encounter any difficulties, we shrink back and hope to simply give up. Isn't his spirit exactly what we should learn? Although the traffic police uncle works in an ordinary post, without traffic, the order on the road will be chaotic and even hurt. I have seen the magnificent sea, the mirror-like West Lake, climbed the majestic Mount Tai and visited the Red Leaves Xiangshan. However, the most beautiful scenery in my eyes is neither mountains nor water, but the scene of the traffic police uncle on duty in the downpour.
7. Use poplars to compare the composition of police uncle Yumen, my hometown. Outsiders say it's "a place where ghosts don't come." However, my folks have lived here for generations, and they have opened up an oasis of hope in the vast Gobi with their hardworking hands and smart wisdom. Rows of straight poplars are the spiritual symbol of the people in their hometown.
My mother told me: "In any case, poplars will only grow upward, and even the branches they grow will grow upward." Let me be an upright and upright person like poplar. "
At first, I didn't understand these words, and I thought, "What is there to learn about poplar trees? They are all Gobi. " Later, I learned about the growth habits of poplar through learning, and I couldn't help but respect it.
Poplar is not very particular about living conditions, as long as there is loess, there is its tall and straight figure. Yumen, the land is hard and hard, the rain is scarce, and other vegetation is difficult to survive. Only poplars flourish, bringing infinite vitality and vigor to Yumen.
My fellow villagers expressed the brilliance of Yumen with the hard struggle and indomitable upward spirit of Populus tomentosa.
As the son of Yumen, Wang Jinxi, an iron man, carried forward the indomitable fighting spirit of "conditions permit, conditions are not created" and led villagers to explore and drill in the vast Gobi Desert ... He just took off the hat of China's oil-poor country and left us immortal spiritual wealth. Gu Tianxiang, a national model worker, carried forward the spirit of "people retreat into the sand, and every inch of land will be contested", which turned the Gobi Desert once ravaged by yellow sand into a rich land with abundant grains, lush trees and fragrant fruits, rewriting the history of "people retreat into the sand". Today, under the guidance of the development strategic goal of "strengthening the city through industry and prospering the city through transformation", Yumen children played the grand movement of "wind power generation and photovoltaic power generation" in the depths of the desert. Rows of rotating fans and rows of straight poplars form the most beautiful scenery in Yumen.
I love poplars, and I love my relatives even more!
8. Uncle policeman, you are really something. The 400-word composition network feature is not allowed to be reproduced without permission.
We are all extremely ordinary people, but great things will happen if we are not careful. Me too! Today I will introduce my past.
I remember it was last winter vacation. My mother took me to Beijing for a trip. One of the most important trips is to climb the Great Wall. On that day, it snowed heavily in Beijing. My mother and I arrived at the tourist distribution center early, but unfortunately we were informed that classes were suspended due to heavy snow. We once thought about giving up, but we really couldn't resist the temptation of "not a hero who can't get into the Great Wall". So, we paid a great price, chartered a taxi and rushed to the Great Wall dozens of miles away without hesitation. allow
Suddenly, the car stopped. The driver reminded us that the Great Wall had arrived. Push
9. Write a composition praising the police. The police uncle is always surrounded by vulnerable groups, students and the public, but not himself.
Composition 1 Praise the police
Wearing a police uniform and a police cap, waving his arms at the crossroads. Who are they? Is my favorite police uncle.
The police uncle gets up early every day and directs traffic at the crossroads. The police didn't go home until midnight when the traffic was scarce. But there are not no policemen on the street, but there are many policemen patrolling to protect people's safety at all times.
Summer is coming, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the fiery red sun shines on people. The weather is hot and uncomfortable. I was drinking cold drinks with the air conditioner on in my dad's car, and the police uncle was directing traffic in the scorching sun, and a drop of sweat dripped from his head. But he didn't care, stubbornly guaranteed people's safety, and fought against the scorching sun, but the police uncle didn't give in. The police uncle was moved by his strong will. The policeman's uncle was soaked in the rain, and his clothes were wet and folded. The police uncle is still the commander signaling traffic. Ah! How admirable his spirit is!
In winter, it snowed heavily, making people tremble with cold, but the police uncle still raised his arm vigorously, ah! Uncle policeman, you are too great.
The person I admire most is the police uncle.
Composition 2 Praise the police
Every day after school, at the crossroads, traffic police are often seen directing traffic there. They dress neatly, act in unison, are regular and look chic. With their command, the roads are smooth and the traffic is orderly. When they saw a child crossing the road alone, they went forward to guide them, and when they saw the old, the weak and the sick crossing the road, they took the initiative to help them. Occasionally, people who run a red light and don't obey the traffic rules will go forward to pay tribute with a bang, and then give him patient persuasion and education. I think these people have been persuaded by the police uncle that they will never violate the traffic rules again.
Regardless of the cold and heat, regardless of the wind, frost, rain and snow, they stick to their posts, regardless of whether the summer sun tanned their skin or the winter cold wind cracked their lips, they are scrupulously carrying out their tasks. They are a beautiful landscape on the streets of our city. Sometimes the police uncle will come to school to tell us some traffic safety knowledge. It is because of them that we can go to school happily and go home safely. This is the image of traffic police in my mind.
Call1/kloc-0 if someone has something at home or meets a bad guy on the way. No matter day or night, the police will arrive in a police car immediately to help us solve the problem as soon as possible. They move really fast. I think they must have a strong sense of responsibility and take it as their duty to protect people's lives and property. For the sake of social stability and harmony, they have paid a lot, and sometimes even sacrificed their lives in the desperate struggle to catch gangsters. This is the image of the people's police in my heart.
The image of the people's police in my heart is tall and brave. They not only maintain public order in daily life, but also protect us at all times and constantly fight bravely against evil forces. The image of the people's police in my heart is a symbol of justice.
Composition 3 praise the police
Speaking of traffic police, we should all be familiar. At intersections and roads, they are always in command. Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, police uncles tirelessly command the endless stream of vehicles.
When you pass the crossroads with your schoolbag on your back in the morning, you will always see a familiar figure. This man is a traffic policeman. The traffic police stood at the traffic lights to direct the crowd and vehicles. He turned around and waved his arms. Under his command, the situation is more orderly. Whenever I come here, I will look at the majestic appearance of the police uncle. You've seen it: in hot summer,
* * * The burning sun made the policeman's uncle flushed, his head was dripping with sweat, and his clothes were wet with sweat, but he still directed the vehicle meticulously.
Have you ever thought that in the cold winter, we all hide in warm homes, but at that traffic light, the police uncle has been directing traffic in the biting cold wind.
During the holiday, we all went on a trip, but the police uncle always stuck to his post. The more cars there are on holiday, the busier the police uncle is. I want to say to you: "Uncle policeman, you have worked hard."
We respect and admire the work of the police uncle and us. His spirit of hard work is worth learning.
10. The composition praises the greatness of the police. Haha, wearing a police uniform and a police cap, waving his arms at the crossroads.
Who are they? Is my favorite police uncle. The police uncle gets up early every day and directs traffic at the crossroads. The police didn't go home until midnight when the traffic was scarce. But there are not no policemen on the street, but there are many policemen patrolling to protect people's safety at all times.
Summer is coming, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the fiery red sun shines on people. The weather is hot and uncomfortable. I was drinking cold drinks with the air conditioner on in my dad's car, and the police uncle was directing traffic in the scorching sun, and a drop of sweat dripped from his head. But he didn't care, stubbornly guaranteed people's safety, and fought against the scorching sun, but the police uncle didn't give in. The police uncle was moved by his strong will. The policeman's uncle was soaked in the rain, and his clothes were wet and folded. The police uncle is still the commander signaling traffic. Ah! How admirable his spirit is! In winter, it snowed heavily, making people tremble with cold, but the police uncle still raised his arm vigorously, ah! Uncle policeman, you are too great.
The person I admire most is the police uncle.