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A 300-word composition describing the environment and characters' psychology.
1. Composition of psychological description of characters, about 300 words. I am a strong person. I am a very strong person. If you believe me, please listen to my story.

It was a midsummer night. I went downstairs for a walk and met my former good friend Wu Wenbin. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we had a good chat as soon as we met.

Chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Mao Mao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know." Before I finished, he got up on the ground and said, "I can do more than 20 things." You must do more than me. "

Soon after he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "One * * * has made 25, so try it." I have no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.

You know, I'm not good at sports because I'm too fat. I was on the ground, and I didn't do five things, so I lost. Wu Wenbin saw it and said, "I didn't expect you to make five. I think you are great. " ! "Hearing this, I blush to the neck.

If there are cracks in the ground, I'd like to go in, but it's impossible. When I got home, I lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I thought to myself, he can do 25, why can't I? Am I dumber than him? No, it's impossible! I am by no means more stupid than him, but I practice less than him. Yes, I must work hard to surpass him.

So from that day on, I made up my mind to do five push-ups every day. In a day or two, with the increase of days, gradually, gradually, I can do more than 30 at a time. After a period of hard exercise, I can already do more than 40.

A year passed quickly, and on a midsummer night, I saw Wu Wenbin again in the same place. I offered to compete in push-ups.

He said yes everywhere. He did it first, or he did 25.

After he finished, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he were laughing, can you do so much? Now it's my turn. I think of that night a year ago and the price I paid for my efforts. I can't help feeling refreshed. Suddenly, an unknown force broke out and made 50 in one breath. When I finished, I found that Wu Wenbin was tired.

It was a long time before he came to his senses and stupidly asked me, "How can you be so great?" I smiled and replied, "Thank you. If you didn't touch my strong heart, how could I train so hard and surpass you? " "Oh, I see ..." He said with a wry smile.

This is something I want to tell you. In fact, I am also very competitive in other aspects, which is why I always win.

This is me, a strong person. Comments: This composition successfully uses the description of psychological activities.

For example, after losing face by doing push-ups for the first time, "Go home, ... overtake him." These descriptions of psychological activities truly and vividly describe the fierce ideological struggle between the little author "going home" and "tossing and turning in bed", and finally decide to "exercise hard and surpass him".

It fully embodies the center of the article-"I am a strong person". When the article narrates the rematch one year later, there is such a description of psychological activities. Although there are only two sentences: "I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember … I remember.

Although there are not many psychological activities in this paper, they are used properly and vividly highlight the character characteristics of the characters: strong and full of personality.

2. Environmental psychology describes 3oo words (1)

Late at night, the whole world seems to be very quiet, and occasionally some insects can be heard.

Added a bit of desolation to the earth. Fireflies are like stars in the sky, looming The dark night sky,

The bright moon was covered by dark clouds, and only a few cold stars blinked wearily. The evening breeze blew, making the night even colder.

Suddenly, the trees outside the window swayed from side to side and the leaves danced with them. However, suddenly a flash of lightning,

Every corner of the house is clear. In an instant, a little rain poured down, like a cow hair needle. There are no more songs in the distance, and the world seems to be still. Through the glass window, I saw the crystal rain dripping on every corner of the earth, as if playing hide-and-seek with people, but I couldn't find it anywhere.

It rained in Mao Mao, and the rain god left. Maybe autumn rain is like this! Suddenly came and left, leaving only a chill. The trees stopped dancing, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a faint moonlight and restoring the original song.

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It's really cold when I'm alone, walking barefoot on the floor, although it's early morning outside the window,

The sky is as dark as dusk. The windowsill is wide, sitting with legs curled up, waiting for the rainstorm to come,

The glass is cold and cold. First, I saw a flash of lightning cut through the dark sky.

Followed by a muffled thunder, a drop of rain slipped from the window and began to rain.

The TV is turned on and ignored. Although I was covered with a blanket, the thunder still made people tremble.

There is a gaunt face on the window. Looking out, the rain is falling like sand.

Like a piece of silk, it doesn't rain much, but it rains tightly, unlike rain.

Just like a sandstorm, open the window and listen to the occasional sound of rain air conditioning.

Smell the fragrance of the earth. When the rain hits my face and the wind growls loudly,

Roaring, the voice in my ear is mixed, this is a song without music score,

Unique once, this is a dance, the dancer is raindrops,

The lead singer is thunder and wind, accompanied by rain, leaves and grass on the ground.

The sound on the flowers. The song ended and the rain dispersed, but it was colder than before.

This dance is much more exciting than a day alone.

Write a 300-word composition describing the environment, actions and psychology. In the eyes of many people, everyone's hands are the same.

However, in my eyes, my father's hands are a pair of unusual hands. Although my father's hands are rough, they melt into love and care for me! I remember last winter, it was snowing lightly and it was very cold. My father and I are walking home. I didn't wear gloves and felt cold, so I kept rubbing my hands. My father saw me rubbing my hands and asked me what was wrong. I said, "I'm a little cold." When my father heard this, he gave me a pair of gloves he was wearing. I asked my father, "Aren't you cold?" Dad said, "Nothing, dad is not cold."

After listening to this sentence, I couldn't help crying, like a broken bead. When I got home, I took out my homework and wrote for a while. I finished all my homework and put it away.

When I went out to have a look, I saw my father rubbing his hands and drying his hands by the fire from time to time. I walked over and saw my father's hand was beaten black and blue, which hurt badly. I threw myself into my father's arms, and tears flowed down again and again.

I asked my father, "Are you in pain?" Dad said, "It's okay, son. Dad doesn't hurt. " I know my father is in pain, but he just doesn't want me to know that I am sad.

Maybe next time. I had a high fever at night, and my father asked me what was wrong. I said, "I feel a little sick."

Dad took out the thermometer and clipped it for me. After about five minutes, my father asked me to take it out. I showed it to my father. My father said it was 39.8 degrees. He quickly dressed me and carried me to the mine hospital. Because there is no pediatrics in the mine hospital, my father took me out to take a taxi to the central hospital. I had a bottle of intravenous drip last night. Father stayed up all night and had to go to work the next day. He fell asleep in bed when he came back from work the next day.

In the storm, my father's hands were like a big umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain. I love my father's rough hands, and I love him more.

4. The environment sets off the psychological description of the characters. A group of Dai girls came, with little spinning wheels on their shoulders and little lanterns in their hands. The tight skirt swayed in the wind. Their figure is so slim, their steps are so light and their manners are so generous, as if a group of beautiful fairies descended from the sky.

Seeing people sliding around on the skating rink, my heart moved and I quickly put on my skates. The first few steps, some cold and cheerless, turned a few laps and returned to normal. I slide forward again, turn left, turn right, suddenly stop, slide back ... a child about my age, like the first time I entered the skating rink, stumbled and stumbled; Staggering, a squat.

There is an old woman at the crossroads, with a slight hunchback and a fat figure, struggling to walk on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.

It snowed at noon, so I can't go home for dinner. Just as I was about to do my homework, suddenly a delicious steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into my mouth. I turned around and saw Xiao Ming winking at me playfully.

Ning Jiayin ran to the overhead crossbar, stepped on the ground again, swung his arms violently and flew over the crossbar like a swallow.

6. He put the melon seeds in his mouth while cooking and bit them into a grid. However, when he bit them, he couldn't do it correctly. He soaked all the shells of melon seeds with saliva, and when he peeled them in his hand, he slipped around, unable to start, and finally fell to the ground, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a mouthful of empty saliva and chose another bite to bite. This time, he was very careful when peeling. He displayed the bitten melon seeds on the dining table in the cabin, lowered his head and peeled them carefully, as if he were repairing the clock. After about a minute or two, I finally peeled some melon seeds and stuffed them into my mouth to eat.

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1. The door opened and a young postman came in. I saw that his clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud from his knees to his toes, as if he had just got up from the mud. Holding a bag of mail wrapped in tarpaulin in his hand, he forgot to wipe the rain on his face and said to the people inside, "Childhood is coming!" " "

My sister is slim and strong, one head taller than me. Her neck is longer. When I am angry, I will call her "Changjin Deer". She is very energetic. When she looks at you, her eyes twinkle as if she could speak.

The young man looks less than twenty years old, with a pair of smart eyes under two curved eyebrows. You can tell at a glance that he is a capable man. Under a beautiful nose, there is a big mouth and two thick lips. People often say, "People with thick lips are all thumbs." But he has a glib tongue and is a talkative person.

4, my brother's eyes are highly myopic, and he can't live without glasses everywhere, just like a "blind man". Just take off his glasses and he will look like a sheep in front of me. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair. He asked me to bring him some soap to drink. I proudly thought: Hum! I'll run errands for you first, and then my treat. After a while, my brother craned his neck and beat soap bubbles all over his face. As soon as I saw the time was up, I quietly took my brother's basin away. After rubbing his hair, my brother went to wash his hair and took a handful of water and an empty one. He hurried to look for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap bubbles made him burst into tears. He groped his way like a blind man, groping around, and finally picked up a towel and wiped his eyes, but his eyes were still blurred, so he went to find his glasses.

I didn't have a chance to look at her carefully until she came near: I saw her ear-length short hair, big eyes and a smile on her mouth. Wear a red dress on the bed, and don't miss the school of Suzhou No.10 Middle School. She said to me gently, "Little sister, take my car!" " "Say that finish, she pushed the bike in the past.

6. The second brother sells seafood. It rains in the monsoon all year round, and it is very hard to get up early and get greedy. He is not tall and not very good-looking. Sometimes he looks like a good man, but he sells goods quickly and the vendors around him admire him.

7. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and healthy. Slightly curly black hair in the back of the head, tied into two locks, hanging lightly. Crimson sweater collar, quietly revealing a dark blue coat. You can feel that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vigorous vitality.

8. My uncle is a docker in his twenties. He has a rectangular face, a black face and a red face. He is quite tall and strong, which makes people know that he is a strong young man at a glance.

9. On the left of the old mother, there is a beautiful and dignified girl, reclining in a chair. She has beautiful blonde hair and a big braid on her back. A black dress sets off her white and soft face. She looked at something with her head down, and her eyes showed sadness and concern. The bandage in my hand has been rolled up, but I forgot to throw it into the basket.

10, this is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, red eyebrows and straight and warm eyes flashing in her slender eyes; Always laugh before you speak, and language is also smiling, just like singing. When walking, she puts her weight on her toes, always like jumping and flying. You can see at first sight that she is a pure and happy girl. Strangely, her simple dress is not commensurate with her personality, and it is also very different from those diaosi girls who love beauty: blue cotton-padded jacket, black tweed coat, grass-green trousers, white scarf around her neck and black wool with braids.

There is a gap between people, but some people care about each other, making them closer and more harmonious, and remember what happened that day ... that day, there was a math exam.

Five minutes before the exam, I checked my pencil case again to see if the stationery was ready. Gel pen, lie in the pencil case; Pencil, lying quietly in the pencil box; Eraser, sitting quietly in the pencil box; Ruler, huh? Where is the ruler? I checked it again, and my mouth was still muttering "gel pen, pencil, eraser ..." I still couldn't find the ruler.

I looked at my watch. Oh, no, class will begin soon. What should I do? What shall we do? I looked anxiously at my classmates next to me and thought, "If only someone could help me"-but no, all the classmates around me were seriously preparing things, only me, looking around anxiously. I was so flustered that I thought there was a naughty rabbit jumping about, thinking, "It was there last night, but now it's gone?" Did it fly with wings? What about my exam? 80% of the questions need a ruler this time. What should I do? Borrow it from a classmate? But each student only brought one! The more I think about it, the more anxious I am. "Just then, seeing my appearance, I ran over and asked with concern," Wei, what's wrong with you? " I said anxiously, "My ruler is missing. What should I do? If I buy it now, it will be too late. What's more, I have no money, let alone go home and get it.

What should I do ... "she said after listening," that's the way it is. It's simple. Leave it to me. " With that, she went back to her seat and snapped a brand-new ruler in half. I was stunned and looked at her stupidly. She looked at me stupidly, smiled and said, "What are you still doing there? "Take it!" As she spoke, she reached out to me with a truncated ruler in her hand. She saw that I was still looking at her stupidly, so she spread out my hand and put the ruler in my palm. I finally woke up. It was a long time before I said, "What are you doing?" She smiled and said, "Save people with a broken ruler" ... At this moment, the class rang ... Afterwards, I have been cherishing this broken ruler forever.

6. 300-word composition about mutual concern [300-word composition about mutual concern] 300-word composition about mutual concern 1. The teacher told you that the theme of today's exercise is: caring for each other. The teacher gives you some practice requirements, and the composition about mutual concern is 300 words. Write something that reflects people's concern for each other. 35438+0。 What kind of environment, how things happen, how things develop and change. 3. Pay attention to the characters' language, movements and psychological activities when writing, and express their true feelings. After writing, you can exchange views with your classmates. Please open the floodgate of memory and look for stories that move you. First of all, you should understand what mutual care is. Is that others love you and you love others. This is between two people. You can have a point, either others care about you or you care about others. In your life, there must be some familiar partners, friends, relatives and teachers ... Can you choose one of them and write down the things between you? Think about it. What kind of contacts have you had with this person in your life? What impressed you about your's relationship? What is the emotional connection between you in these exchanges? Whether to understand each other or support each other; Love, or missing … we can search for themes from the perspective of time: sensible time, before school, last year, this year, last month, last week, recently … we can search for qq game materials from the perspective of location: home, school, neighbor's house, grandma's house, bus, suburbs … we can search for themes from the perspective of people: parents, grandparents, grandparents, teachers, classmates. Collect examples of concern between people. Pupils write "300 words of care between people". For example, if you are injured by cycling, a stranger will help you see a doctor; Friends you have never met become your mentors in your study and life through letters, emails and greeting cards. Uncle Wang has been cleaning the public health of the yard for decades ... Fourth, the teacher told you that there are several points to grasp in this exercise. 1. Write the most impressive thing in the interaction between two people. 2. The details of life that people care about each other. 3. The description of the details of life and the dialogue between the characters. 4. A description of a person's psychological activities. 5. Pay attention. Write down the time, place, cause, process and result of the incident clearly and concretely. 6. Write down your true feelings. 5. The teacher teaches you the method of selecting materials. (l) First of all, the selection of materials must revolve around the center. If you want to write "a thing that reflects the mutual care between people", you must choose "mutual" that can effectively explain, highlight and contrast the article. The material you choose should be the most distinctive, representative, effective in expressing the characteristics of the characters and the mutual care center of the article. A great writer once said that it will be clear and outstanding to illustrate the basic characteristics of your friends with the most representative typical examples. (3) The materials you choose should be true. This article should be regarded as an important criterion for writing materials. Learn to take notes. "Real people" is the right way to improve the writing level. On the contrary, it is very harmful to improve the writing level to "avoid" opening a real person without writing, "editing" and "creating". What is failure? Nothing, just a step closer to success; What is success? That is, after all the roads leading to failure, there is only one road left, and that is the road to success.

7. How to write a composition describing the psychology and appearance of the characters, about 300 words. Today is my first day in No.7 Middle School. Looking at the surroundings, I feel nervous and excited.

I quickly found my name on the list, in Class Two, Grade One. I wonder if I can see my old classmates in the new class? Class two is on the fourth floor. I'll go upstairs in three steps. Many people gathered in the narrow corridor, including students and parents. I struggled through the noisy crowd, walked through one classroom after another and finally found my class. The other students were basically seated, so I quickly found an empty seat. Looking around, the students are curiously asking each other about the situation; Outside the window, parents are also communicating with each other. The conditions in the class are much better than before. There are air conditioners, televisions, large classrooms, and doors or security doors ... I suddenly feel cheerful when I look at the scenes that my classmates are talking about.

After getting familiar with the surrounding environment, a female teacher came in. It turns out that she is our head teacher. When the teacher came in, the students immediately quieted down. After the teacher talked with us, my mood relaxed. It turns out that the teacher is not as strict as I thought. The teacher said that she can be willful sometimes, and I immediately felt that the teacher was like a big child. No teacher has ever said that about himself before, and the intimacy has shrunk a lot. Teachers are also very strict about discipline. She hates people talking down there. Through the teacher's words, I feel that the teacher and we are like friends, not as strict as I thought, and so fierce to the students. I like my new head teacher very much.

We will study in the same class with these freshmen in the future, and we will become a big family. As a member of the class, I hope our class will unite and help each other. Students should compare with each other, learn from each other, catch up with each other and help each other. People should unite as one, learn from each other, learn from each other's strengths, have an indomitable spirit of learning and help each other more. I think only in this way can our class become a model class and a really good class.

As a member of the class, I should do something for the class. The class is like a big family, our home. I think I should study hard, get more achievements and add luster to my class. Treat the class as your home, and don't do anything that harms the interests of the class.

This is my class and my impression of our class. I must do my duty, study hard and win glory for my class.

8. This Thursday evening, my mother held a parent-teacher conference at school. As for me, after finishing my homework, I sat in my seat and looked at the books borrowed from the library. The story inside is particularly wonderful and attractive. In normal times, I read it in the scene mentioned in the book. Anyway, I almost forgot everything, just thinking about the pictures in the book. However, today, I am particularly abnormal, but such a wonderful story can't attract me at all. At the parent-teacher meeting today, what will Teacher Mao say, that I am good, or that I am poor? I can't even read books because I am full of questions. Although I haven't done anything bad since the first half of the semester, I haven't done anything good either. Plain as water, plain as boiled water. I didn't do very well in this midterm exam. I don't know why, but I'm not used to it in this school. Maybe it's because I changed schools.

At home, everything I do is careless and my mind is very unfocused. When my mother left, I paid great attention to my mother's look. She had no expression. After the parent-teacher conference, I began to imagine my mother's face. After the parent-teacher conference, she was ecstatic, happy and surprised to see me. Oh! Don't be too proud. I haven't made any progress this semester. Maybe, when my mother comes back, she will be depressed, completely lose confidence in me and be disappointed in me. She just glanced at me when she saw me and ignored me? I can't imagine the expression on my face when I came back. I immediately comforted myself that this semester is just so-so, and I will definitely catch up next time.

Hey! Let me wait in this room silently for what my mother will do to me when she comes back!

The writer of this paper is Kong Lingquan from Class 6, Grade 20 10 in Jinan Experimental Junior High School.