Composition of traffic jam

Everyone has written a composition in study, work and even life, so you must be familiar with all kinds of compositions. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. What is the composition you have seen? The following are my essays on traffic jams. Welcome to read the collection.

The composition of traffic jams 1 There are always traffic jams these days. I go to school at the peak every day, but I get stuck in the traffic a little earlier. I was almost late.

No, here we go again! Every time I pass the traffic lights, I start to get stuck in traffic jams, moving bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste. There seems to be no head. Why? It's all because those impatient people can't wait for a second and plug in when they see a crack. This is often a move to take advantage of people's danger. The original two rows of lanes have suddenly become four rows, and they will be blocked if they are not blocked. It's over. I'm going to be late again. I keep complaining, really, it is obvious that two lanes are blocked, and now there is another four-lane lane lane. Do these people still want to leave?

The car behind "Didi Di" honked its horn several times again, as if it were impatient to wait. You are in a hurry, I am in a hurry. Maybe you want to overtake in this traffic jam. God, you really dare to overtake, but the car behind you turned right and turned in front of mom's car. After waiting for a while, the next row went faster, and he turned to the first row. But not for the time being. When we cross this road, he still wants to turn in, but the car has to go forward like a solitaire, without giving him a chance.

If everyone obeys the traffic rules, traffic jams can be reduced and traffic accidents can be avoided.

This afternoon, the school is closed. After school at noon, I hurried on a bus. I thought I could do anything at home this afternoon, but often "people are not as good as the sky." Hey! There is a traffic jam.

What's wrong with this man? I must "educate" it One second, two seconds-one point, two points-Oh, my God! Somebody help me. My soul is torturing me Wow, this car moved for nearly 20 minutes in just ten meters. Who in the world can be worse than me!

The car moved slowly, and everyone in it couldn't help being angry. The vehicle finally arrived at the scene of the accident. It turned out that a Ford was in close contact with an Audi. Everyone in the car got out of the car frantically and beat up the drivers of Ford and Audi. Ford's driver was hit hardest, not only his facial features were destroyed, but also his ass was killed. He lay on the ground, not only breathing, but also sober, without a drop of blood. After the Audi driver was madly "kissed" on the head with a stick, he was still standing and beaten black and blue, and all parts of his body were hit. They are really two king kong, and they can't kill each other.

Everyone smashed their cars just for the sake of the Japanese, and then left.

I was going to class last Friday night. The class time is 6: 30, near the old stadium.

We started at six ten, which should be enough time, but I was fifteen minutes late.

When we arrived at Huiju Middle School, we were caught in a traffic jam. It turned out that a taxi was too short for the green light and there was no traffic police at the scene, so it drove in the opposite direction, walked to the front from someone else's driveway, and got in at the first opportunity. He made a bad start like this, and many drivers followed suit, thinking it was much faster.

Gradually, more cars jumped in line in the opposite direction, and gradually blocked the cars coming from the opposite side, and the traffic began to be chaotic.

The car coming from the opposite side can't move, and the traffic jam is getting longer and longer. Everyone is deadlocked and no one can move. The green light has passed. Time is running out, but no car goes out. It was not evacuated until the traffic police came.

Now some people have low quality and don't want to wait for the traffic lights. They always cut in line to hinder others. Although many people talk about "civilization", it is uncivilized behavior. Sometimes you can queue less, but sometimes it will also cause traffic jams. You wanted to hurry, but you couldn't. Isn't this "shooting yourself in the foot" to harm others and yourself? This is an uncivilized phenomenon. We should be civilized people and don't jump the queue. Start with the little things around you, put the garbage next to the trash can into the bucket, help others more, don't spit everywhere, don't swear ... this is civilization. If everyone does this, then society will progress faster, our city will be cleaner and our life will be better!

Civilization is all around us. Let's work together!

One morning, I got up early, finished washing, had breakfast, packed my schoolbag and went to school with my schoolbag on my back.

I got on the bus at half past six, so I can get to school on time, which is more than enough time. However, something unexpected happened.

On the way, there was a traffic jam on the expressway at first, and I wondered why the car that had just flown suddenly stopped. Looking ahead, I saw three rows of cars on a one-way street with only one lane. All the cars, big and small, are stuck together. What cars, vans, trucks, containers ... are very crowded. There is a red light behind every car. The horn sounded and the engine roared together.

As time goes on, the car stays still for a long time, and sometimes it can only move a few steps. The passengers on the bus are getting impatient. Some complain desperately, while others are full of helplessness.

Twenty minutes later, I was anxious and kept looking at my watch. It's getting closer and closer to class time, and I'm going to be late. The bus went a long way, but it came to a disappointing stop. Time is still running out, and there is nothing I can do.

After a long time, the road was finally open to traffic, and it was time for class, which means I was late. The traffic jam lasted more than 40 minutes.

Traffic jam is really an annoyance, which brings great inconvenience to people's travel.

Cars lined up in a long line, one after another, all stopped and saw the brake light of the car in front. The light is really uncomfortable, just like a phantom in front of me.

Hey! I'm going to be late for school, and there is a traffic jam. Now I'm in a hurry, and Didi's horn is ringing again, as harsh as a scream. Car after car, I don't know what the traffic is like. Ah! God has eyes. Finally it moved, but it didn't move a meter away. I stopped again. It's already a few minutes late. I'm crazy. If I have to be late, I will go crazy. Looking at the silver-gray BMW in front of me, I said to myself: the horses are not running, they are stuck in traffic jams, and they are as motionless as wooden horses. When I opened the window, the loud and harsh horn sounded to my ears, and my ears were sour and sad, all because of this traffic jam.

This traffic jam is really serious. It's been half an hour. The car moved slowly again, only two cars in front left. I thought to myself, the car in front is really good. You can go. This whole road is almost an ocean of cars, and the whole road is immersed in this horn. Traffic lights. Traffic lights. . Why are you so lame?

Shopkeepers on the edge came out one after another, as if attracted by this spectacular sight. Some people say that the crowds are like a tide, but this time, it has turned into a car tide. I think this traffic jam can be ranked among the top ten traffic jams in China. Hey! This school will definitely be severely criticized by the teacher.

Yesterday morning, my family went to visit Cheng Yeke's brother's grandmother. I went to my grandmother's house, played for a while and then went back.

On the way back, there is only one word to describe it: urgent. As anxious as ants on hot bricks. Judging from the section where we got on the bus, it was relatively smooth, but when we turned around, there were only two lanes because the road we should have taken was under construction, and each lane was a lane, which formed a traffic jam.

We thought the traffic jam would pass quickly, but it was very troublesome to get to the other lane in the lane we were walking. We started to move a little. Some people want to go for a walk. As soon as they got to the door, the car started to move again, and the people returned to their seats happily. Less than one meter after it was feasible, the car stopped again. What a bummer. Some people have made up their minds: get off and walk. And the eight of us, sit tight on Mount Tai: wait slowly. You know, it's not easy in such hot weather.

At this moment, a snail caught up with us and tried to overtake us. Isn't a modern car inferior to a snail? It's really depressing Finally, the car moved again, walked four or five meters and stopped again. This is what I really want to have a pair of running shoes that can fly fast. "Hey, my stomach is barking again, and people's endurance is limited." I'm glad the car has started. The car stopped and I was depressed. Gnome male-",the taxi in front, get out of the way, what should I do if I get hit? I have to wait another ten minutes. Gnome male-",the car finally entered the predetermined track. The car began to run unimpeded.

I got off the bus and looked at my watch. Oh, my God. This traffic jam will delay lunch time. Traffic jam is really troublesome.

On March 39, our family went to Qinglongshan Cemetery to sweep grandpa's grave. With the approach of Tomb-Sweeping Day, many people use rest days to pay homage to their loved ones.

Along the way, we saw many cars, including cars, motorcycles and rented buses, all driving to the cemetery. By a bridge far from the cemetery, our car was forced to pull over and we had to walk to grandpa's cemetery. On the way back, there were obviously fewer cars on the roadside. I thought it would be smooth sailing home, but the car didn't drive far, so I obviously slowed down and stopped all the way, and the traffic was terrible. At the T-junction in Qiligang, our car stopped completely, because the 104 national road was also completely blocked, and there was a long queue with no head and no tail in front. Look at our road again. There used to be only two lanes, but now it has become five lanes. After watching it for a while, I finally understand the reason for the traffic jam. It turns out that there are many cars today and there is no command, which hides the danger of traffic jams at any time. A big truck on our road tried to turn left, but it stopped on the rightmost road. No matter the vehicle that needs to turn right or the vehicle on 104 national highway, I don't want him to go, and I don't want other vehicles to go first, so I finally got stuck at the T-junction.

It was a fine day, and the temperature in the car was getting higher and higher, so we drank all the water we brought. As time went on, my stomach began to sing "empty city plan" Alas, when will it be there? Dad got tired of waiting and got off the bus and commanded like other drivers. With the concerted efforts of everyone's Qi Xin, the big truck finally left, and slowly, our car finally passed the T-junction.

In fact, as long as every driver obeys the traffic rules and gives in to each other, there will be no traffic jam.

The roads in Beijing are quite wide and flat. No matter how wide and flat it is, I can't get the car in and keep you stuck in traffic. No, I had a terrible trip.

This Saturday, my parents and I went to Nanding Road, Dahongmen Road behind the South Third Ring Road to get something. I was bored in the car, so I went to Q and saw a signature: Tiananmen Square blocked, Dongdan blocked. I easily replied: the South Third Ring Road is blocked. Unfortunately, I was right.

The traffic jam began as soon as we got on the South Third Ring Road. Fortunately, the time is not particularly long-only more than half an hour.

Finally stuck in Dahongmen. Who knows, it is not as good as the South Third Ring Road. Mother described the road in a very apt sentence: How did you get into the parking lot?

The road conditions are very complicated: cars, trucks and trucks are intertwined to form an extremely irregular network; Men, women and children, driving electric three-wheeled minibuses carrying passengers, in the car between the lines "beep beep beep", needless to say, really fast! We motorists really regret why we didn't come by bike.

The road was blocked, so we waited. I thought it would be faster to drive here-alas! It's really "haste makes waste"! Think about it, how wonderful it is to walk! I'm still exercising after so long.

It's already four o'clock in the afternoon when I come back from picking things up. Leave at eleven in the morning and come back at four in the afternoon.

My brother, who was waiting at home, asked, "It took so long to come back! What did you do? " I had to sigh and said helplessly, "I stopped the car."

Beijing is such a broken road! This block!

I found that the traffic jam problem has become more and more serious recently, which has become a big worry for people, not only affecting people's mood, but also seriously affecting people's daily life.

One afternoon, my mother took me to school for a fencing class. When I passed a crossroads, because of the heavy traffic, the cars turning and going straight refused to give way to each other. As soon as the green light comes on, all the cars rush forward, and all the available lanes are blocked by cars, without exception. The speeding car slows down slowly, like an aging machine slowly consuming the last energy and finally solidifying on the black dragon. All kinds of cars form a long queue, with dense steel parts, car horns screaming noisily and traffic lights changing dully, but car tires have been stuck on the road, and endless waiting has ignited everyone's fragile nerves. Although I don't change color on the surface, I'm impatient inside. Not surprisingly, I was late for fencing class, and I was in a bad mood throughout fencing class.

So I have an idea to make the road surface mobile, move up and down, and increase lanes so that everyone can travel by bus and subway. The last idea is to let the transportation bureau clear the traffic jams in time and make the roads convenient and smooth.

The composition of the traffic jam 10 Night arrival, but I still didn't go home in the car. At this time, before I got off the highway, the car was driving in this dark night!

When I was about to reach the high-speed intersection, I found that it was not empty as I thought, but the road was blocked by big trucks. Generally speaking, I went home by train, so I have never encountered such a crowded situation. This time, I really saw what a traffic jam is.

Instead of one or two cars, there are rows of trucks parked at the entrance of the expressway. There is a long queue here, which is shocking from a distance. I can't see any exits at this intersection. I thought it wouldn't be like this when I went out, but I found it more crowded when I came out. This is Shilipu, where I get off the freeway. I have been to the next highway intersection. I think there should be twenty or thirty miles here, all of which are big trucks. I don't know which company, so shocking transport vehicles and trucks run like this. What kind of concept is such a company? This is the embodiment of the strength of a group company!

My car and these vehicles have been driving for about half an hour, and it was not until the next expressway that we were separated from them!

Traffic jam composition 1 1 The Spring Festival is coming soon. My parents and I went to Nanjing to visit my grandmother, and there was a serious traffic jam on the expressway.

I rolled down the window and poked my head out. I saw that the "car dragon" had disappeared before and after, and there were bursts of "Didi" horns from time to time. Everyone seems to have no choice but to press the horn a few times to urge, and even the resourceful father can only obediently follow the traffic. I think: if the car in front keeps driving, the car behind will not stop. It is very likely that there was a traffic accident ahead. So I asked my father, "Do you want to call 1 10"? Dad smiled and said, "No, 1 10 will also get stuck in traffic."

At this moment, a car in front of us suddenly quit the queue, drove into the emergency lane next to it, and soon disappeared. Soon, some cars followed them into the emergency lane. Some drivers may be embarrassed or realize something. After driving for a while, they suddenly stopped and re-entered the team. Some crowded cars have driven to the emergency lane again, probably because the drivers have struggled for a while and still don't want to be blocked. Of course, there are also some drivers with "particularly good psychological quality" who have been driving in the emergency lane, regardless of the camera.

It's getting dark, and my father seems a little anxious. He looks at the long traffic and looks down at the time on the display screen from time to time. I asked my father, "How far is it from home?" "It's not far, but I don't know ..." Before Dad finished, he saw a police car "drip" and caught the clever owners in the emergency lane. Just in time!

At noon today, my mother drove us to class. I had piano class and my sister had painting class. When my mother and I saw my sister off, the road was still very smooth. Then when I saw her off, the traffic jam suddenly stopped at the intersection of Gaoxin. Because of the subway construction, more than half of Gaoxin intersection was closed, and the originally wide road has now become a narrow path, and cars have stepped onto the zebra crossing. Cars of all sizes are crowded together. I rolled down the window and looked ahead. I really don't know. I was shocked! The front is blocked, and the red light behind every car is on. The horn sounded and the engine roared, and my ears were almost noisy.

It's almost time for class, but the car doesn't move, sometimes it can only move a few steps. I'm worried and excited. I'm going to be late. I stuck us in traffic for almost half an hour. I looked at my watch, and it was 1: 26, so I asked my mother, "When do I have class?" My mother said, "I have a class at 1: 30." It's time for class, that is, I'm already late. Traffic jam is really annoying, which brings great inconvenience to people's travel, but it will be more convenient after the subway connects our traffic, so the current traffic jam is only temporary.

Composition of traffic jam 13 As soon as school was over at noon, I hurried to take the shuttle bus home, but as soon as I got to the gate of Haihe River, the traffic was blocked. The car lined up for a long time and became a long queue. After waiting for a long time, the car can still move forward, slower than snail crawling! I don't know when I can get home at this speed. No one in the car is in a hurry. Some people keep looking at their watches. Some people pick up the newspaper around them and fan it, while craning their necks impatiently to look forward, hoping that the car in front can drive. The driver kept honking his horn, which made them more anxious. The small taxi couldn't control its temper, so it just squeezed past. Some passengers can't wait. I got off one after another and took a taxi home. My parents didn't come, so I had to wait in the car. At this moment, Wang Jinpeng's mother came to meet him. Because the traffic jam delayed the time and she couldn't cook at home, she had to buy a box lunch nearby. Zhang Yuchen's mother couldn't wait to take me and Zhang Yuchen across the Haihe River to take a taxi. Although there are many taxis, they are full of people. I finally saw an empty car, but I was waved by the person in front. As we walked forward, we took a taxi and walked five or six hundred meters before getting on the taxi. Looking back at the traffic jam like a long queue, I thought to myself: If there is another road, I sincerely hope that the road will be wider in the future, and the possibility of traffic jam is much less. I sincerely hope that the road will be wider in the future and the vehicles will be unimpeded!

The composition of traffic jam 14 got up early in the morning, we packed our luggage and were happy to go to Shanghai to play. The car is driving at a normal speed on the expressway. After driving for a while, I saw a sign on the expressway saying that there was a traffic jam ahead. Dad said that seeing a traffic jam is like a sleepy head with thousands of troops trying to close his eyes, but mom always said to dad, "You should cheer up!" " "

As soon as I arrived in Shandong, I saw that the speed of the car in front was slowly slowing down. Of course, dad's car also slowed down. We saw the highway on dad's dashboard, which dropped from 100 kilometers to 20 or 30 kilometers, sometimes motionless, like a big parking lot. Just then, I asked my father why there was a traffic jam. Dad said there might be a car accident ahead, or road construction would cause traffic jams.

For a long time, my eyes have been staring at the window, enjoying the different scenery, unlike when there is no traffic jam and there is no time to see the scenery of Chu, the car has passed. At this time, I felt a sense of urine, but the car was stuck in the road. I really don't know what to do. I waited for a long time, and I began to fidget. I gradually feel that my bladder is going to burst and my urine is going to flow down. I just keep "endure, endure, endure"! At this time, my mother often said in my mind, that is, don't drink too much water, or there will be no place to go to the toilet in traffic jams.

Finally, the car passed the traffic jam, and it turned out that three or four cars collided together. Later, I also went to the toilet smoothly, which greatly liberated my bladder. After getting on the bus, dad said to keep a distance when driving, so as not to waste everyone's time in a car accident.

Traffic jam composition 15 Now life has improved and there are more private cars. Today is the weekend. My father and I just drove out and got caught in a traffic jam.

There is a long line of cars on the road. There are cars, trucks, vans and buses. ...

Today, my father and I went on a business trip and made an appointment with someone else. Now we are in a dilemma and very anxious. Dad keeps looking at his watch and can't wait to move the car in front.

Some drivers frowned and kept honking their horns, some people began to swear, and even some taxis drove in the non-motor vehicle lane, simply coming down and leaving in a hurry. People who are not in a hurry take out their mobile phones to listen to music.

The ambulance kept calling, and I thought to myself: there must be a critically ill patient in it, or go to rescue the critically ill patient. There is a traffic jam at the moment, and I am in a dilemma and helpless.

I think there may be an accident ahead? Or is the car broken down?

Someone must be busy at this time. I seem to see the traffic police uncle busy dealing with the problem, and then adjust the trailer, tow away the accident vehicles and evacuate the crowd. The traffic began to move slowly and normal traffic order was restored.

I think: if drivers obey traffic rules, roads should be wider and more, and more subways and viaducts should be built. Only in this way can traffic congestion in Nanjing be alleviated.

I don't want to see any more traffic jams.