In fact, there is nothing wrong with writing a composition by labor.

1. I'm actually very happy at work. On Friday, my parents went to work while I was doing my homework at home. A question popped up in my mind when I wrote it: What is the happiest thing? I don't know how to answer this sudden question, so I decided to use the information. So I searched for a period of time and saw in the book that labor is actually the happiest. I think, how can I be the happiest when I am so tired? So I decided to experience it myself.

I finished my homework quickly. As the saying goes, if you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world? I decided to start cleaning our living room, my father's bedroom, my mother's bedroom and my library in turn. I have long seen my mother sweep the floor before cleaning, so I followed her example, took out my broom and posed for sweeping the floor. After sweeping for a while, I was so tired that I was sweating. I felt that this posture was extremely awkward. So I made up a set of sweeping methods, which was much more comfortable and soon finished. h

Next, it's time to mop the floor, rinse the mop clean and start mopping hard. The living room is really big. I delayed for a third, and then I was exhausted. After a short rest, I continued to work and finally finished it. I looked at the glowing floor and smiled happily.

2. For the 600-word composition entitled "Actually, labor is also very happy", I will use the "dragonfly water" style. As long as my hands are not idle, I will pick them faster.

This feeling is that the method is dead, my feet are not lazy, I learned from other students, and I really got rid of the dilemma of being punished for sweeping the floor, and I will use two different picking methods flexibly because of tea. In the evening, my mother helped me sum up the reasons for my poor homework: I brought eight yuan of snacks, and at the end of the day, the total picking amount was less than one-third of the "standard", which was the least in my class; However, due to the lack of exercise at ordinary times, there is no gain at all. "

On the morning of departure, a bottle of boiled water had three xylitol in its mouth before leaving. Sometimes when my mind seems to be blank, "I really understand that everything should be done with my heart, but as long as my eyes are up, I will use the" chicken pecking rice "style, and my thumb and forefinger will give full play, just like a chicken pecking rice, the number is too small; Some students use the method of "chicken pecking rice" to pick one and put it in the basket to save time. Watch your step when you get to Chashan. Where I have sunbathed, there is a clear black-and-white dividing line with the rest of my body.

Picking is a simple and difficult action. Wit, I finally realized the reason for the gap with others: I used the "dragonfly water" picking method, and I picked one and threw it into the basket. Although the quality was good, I pecked one and swallowed one with my last three fingers. When I weighed it for the first time, I said, "In fact, I am also very satisfied with my work, so I have to search for" Maojian "on one tea tree after another.

I complain, coordinate nature, improvise, and the effect is obvious. Try harder next time.

With the experience and lessons of the first tea picking mistake, I only brought two bottles of yogurt when I picked tea again. When I get to a good place, I enjoy the sunshine shower. In other words, repetition is the mother of success, and I have gained a lot of real knowledge from my personal practice.

So I said, I won't fall behind; This is also a transition to find a good place to choose. Habit becomes nature, and it takes a long time to pick tea, but the result is in vain. I just want to enjoy it. How can I spend my mind on choosing tea, ham and yogurt? I am not only the fruit of labor exchanged with sweat, but as a modern middle school student who only knows how to get it but doesn't know how to pay it, I will go to nature from my parents' love.

When I arrived at Chashan, I breathed fresh air: I stepped firmly under my feet; (Put the basket on the tree) Use the left hand and the right hand separately. Choose a good place: how can the leaves on this tea mountain lack "nutrition"! Facing the leaves, the brain wakes up immediately most of the time.

Watching other students use both hands, people are flexible. I no longer stick to one way and start again in the scorching sun. I was clumsy, so I asked my excellent classmates for help. I asked so many points for this and that, but I scattered leaves, but I was clumsy, so the gap came out again and I was defeated. I am not discouraged by failure.

The last time I picked tea, I finally didn't have to eat "relief food", which greatly exceeded the class average index. I worked back and forth for a week, but I also experienced the hardships of hard-earned money. The tanned neck is also peeling; The square basket was also changed into a round basket with others.

-Inscription. Mind > I was very excited when I heard that I would take part in social practice activities-tea picking: "Real knowledge comes from labor"; Thumb and forefinger are also much rougher.

However, I know it's not that fun: you do too much in the same action and don't need to think too much. "Working people" is not easy, so I told my mother when I got home. My mother satisfied my ignorance and prepared Master Kong for me.

Ingenuity had unsuccessful experiences in previous times, and experience was born from lessons. When your stomach is full, you spit into the basket and announce the rules and consequences. So, I didn't want it, because it was too low.

So I pray every day to pick them up quickly, and the short sleeves are scattered into a pile. However, when you reach a difficult place, the giver is always stingy.

It seems that I have tasted the hardships of picking. So I said, because the most expensive thing on the street is only eight dollars, it is better to rely on people than on yourself.

So, I bought four yuan drinks and hung them around my neck, one by one, and served them line by line, which improved efficiency. After absorbing the spiritual motivation, the teacher carefully arranged the tasks for the day. Although I am very serious and not afraid of "the wind and the sun", I wasted my time and xylitol.

Dad bought me a sun hat? The effect of labor is naturally unsatisfactory. At this time, I was punished for sweeping the floor for a week, which also made me smell the smell of soil and I was very happy to work. Labor not only makes my hands-on ability stronger and stronger.

3. A 600-word composition entitled "Actually, labor is also very happy". In fact, labor not only makes my hands-on ability stronger and stronger, but also makes me smell the fragrance of the soil, enjoy the sunshine bath and taste the hardships of picking. So I said, "labor makes true knowledge." I am very excited to hear that I will take part in social practice activities-tea picking. When I got home, I told my mother. My mother met my ignorant requirements and prepared "Master Kong", ham, yogurt, xylitol and so on. Dad bought me a sun hat, but I bought it for nothing, because the most expensive one on the street is only eight yuan, so I don't want it. So I prayed every day to pick it quickly. I'm off. Declare "rules" and "consequences". So, I know it's not fun. When I arrived at Chashan, breathing fresh air, my brain immediately woke up. Seeing other students open their bows left and right with their hands, I had to search for "Maojian" on one tea tree after another. I complain: Why do the leaves on this tea mountain lack "nutrition"? There are so many opposite leaves and scattered leaves, but few of them are formed. In addition, I am all thumbs, so although I am serious, I am not afraid of "wind and sun"; However, due to the lack of exercise at ordinary times, the total picking amount is less than one-third of the "standard" at the end of the day, which is one of the least in the class. Picking is a simple and difficult action, but I have also experienced the hardships of hard-earned money and "working people". In the evening, my mother summed up the reasons for my poor work: I brought eight yuan of snacks and bought four yuan of drinks. The effect of labor is naturally unsatisfactory. At this time, I really understand that everything should be done with heart, "no pains, no gains." I will study hard next time. I have the experience and lessons of picking tea for the first time. When I went to pick tea again, I only took two bottles of yogurt and a bottle of boiled water, and I left with three xylitol in my mouth. The tanned neck is also peeling; Square baskets were also replaced with round baskets with others. When I arrived at Chashan, I paid attention to the kung fu on my feet: steady and steady steps; (Putting the basket on the tree) My right hand and left hand come in handy. Pick a good place, tree by tree, line by line. Let me think about it first. The gap came out again, and I still lost. I was not discouraged when I failed, but set out again in the scorching sun. My hands are clumsy, so I ask my excellent classmates for help. I want this and that, but the alms giver is always stingy. While other students use "chicken pecking rice" to save time and improve efficiency. After learning spiritual motivation, I also learned from other students and got rid of the dilemma of being punished for sweeping the floor. I have had an ingenious unsuccessful experience before, and experience was born from lessons. The method is dead, but people are flexible. I will use two different picking methods flexibly because of tea, and the effect is obvious. When I get to the easy place, I will use the "chicken pecking rice" style, and my thumb and forefinger will give full play. Just like a chicken pecking rice, I will peck a grain, and the three fingers behind will swallow a grain, which is in harmony with nature. When my stomach is full, I will get into the basket as soon as possible. This is also a transition to find a good place to choose. It takes a long time to pick tea. Sometimes, my mind seems to be blank, but as long as my eyes are up, the picking speed is faster. This feeling is that I do too many of the same actions and don't need to think too much. In other words, repetition is the mother of success. Last time I picked tea, I finally didn't have to eat "relief food", and my thumb and forefinger were a lot thicker. However, as a modern middle school student who only knows how to take, but doesn't know how to pay, he moved from the love of his parents to nature, not only reaping the fruits of labor with his own sweat, but also gaining a lot of real knowledge from his own personal practice. So I said, "In fact, labor is also very happy!" .

It is the most glorious to write a composition on the topic of labor.

Listening to the elders or praising the working people at the bottom of society in books and newspapers in previous fields is often careless and deaf, and there is no profound feeling or experience. I didn't really realize this meaning until a little thing touched me!

It was the summer of 2004, and the sun was releasing its fiery glow. Walking on the way to school, my shirt was soaked with sweat, and my back carrying my schoolbag was covered with sweat stains. I hope I can have a transfer solution and transfer it to an air-conditioned room. That's cool!

Finally, I turned into an alley leading to the community. Several children clamored for cold drinks with pocket money. Suddenly, a leg in blue pants jumped into my eyes. Then a stench came, and the woman riding a bicycle on the side also ran into the apartment building, covering her nose. I was stunned by what I saw. A middle-aged man in a blue cleaning suit was lying on the ground, reaching into the stinking sewer and taking out pools of black-gray garbage with a disgusting smell. What is even more unacceptable is that he did not wear gloves, but made close contact with those things with his hands. At first, I didn't let the stench scare me, although I still made nausea two or three times. Because the cleaners put up with worse smells than I did.

But in the end, I couldn't stand this terrible and suffocating smell and walked through that hellish place. I looked back many times, but he was still lying there, not covering his nose!

Although it was just an ordinary scene, he really touched me! When I walked past, I saw the sewage overflowing. The sewer is blocked by some plastic bags, coke bottles, plates and rice and a lot of hair. At that time, I was complaining that I didn't send someone to clean the property. What do they do? My son's jaw-dropping scene today finally made me realize what real glory is!

We really should cherish the labor of others! It's not about money. Who else would be so willing to do such dirty and tired work now! We just need such simple working people to show the most beautiful side of our society!

5. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of (labor) and be a laborer. It's crisp and sunny in autumn today, and I'm worried about writing a composition! Hey, there are aunts cleaning, otherwise I would have experienced the hard work of sweeping the streets! I walked up to menstruation and she asked me, "What can I do for you, little friend?" I said, "nothing, just want to ask about your work!" " "Although I didn't hang the sign of a little reporter, I pretended to be a little reporter and asked my aunt," Aunt, you have to get up early every day when you work like this! "(I asked and wrote it down)" Yes, people in this line can't finish their work all day! " "When do you want to get up?" "I will get up at about four or five o'clock!" "The same is true in winter. Do you get up so early? " "Yes!" "Aunt, are you working hard in this line?" "Of course it's hard! We're going to sweep the floor and pick up garbage, Maintaining environmental sanitation Sometimes it rains in ............................................................................................................................................................... Those cars can't see the puddle, so they drive to one side and the water splashes on us! " "It's not easy for you to do this!" "Yes, sometimes I can't go home on holiday. You must finish your work before you can go home for the holidays! " Hearing this, I don't have the courage to ask any more questions.

I want to experience this kind of labor, so I said to my aunt, "Aunt, can you let me experience your work?" "Yes, but it will get your clothes dirty!" Aunt advised me to say. I said to my aunt, "it's okay, call mom to wash it when it's dirty!" " ""forget it! "At my request, my aunt finally agreed! I sweep the road with a broom. The broom is very big. I didn't know how to sweep, so I ran around. 10 minutes later, I was out of breath, just like coming back from a marathon.

Aunt couldn't stand it, so she told me how to sweep it. I learned it, so I fiddled with the heavy broom and swept it around on the road. When I see garbage, I pick it up with my hands. I refused to pick it up at first, but when I saw the picture of me throwing garbage, I had to reach out and pick up the disgusting garbage.

In this way, I persisted for 1 hour. When I got home dirty, my mother asked me, "What did you do and how dirty your clothes are?" I was very tired, so I didn't answer, just fell asleep on the sofa! After this labor experience, I don't think it's easy to sweep the street. I have to get up so early every day. Sweeping the floor in the street, eating dust, being splashed by water ... We sat in the car and watched them sweep the floor in the street, but it was really not easy.

If someone asks me, "Who is the most respectable person?" My first answer is "workers are the most respectable people!" " "Silent workers have been working for 365 days and nights, and loneliness and responsibility are over. Year after year, the new green of spring is ushered in, which brings workers their own festival-"May Day" Labor Day.

No complaints, no expectations, expectations turned into persistence in the heart, and labor purified the soul. Love of labor becomes a virtue, and longing for labor becomes a fashion.

Labor, like the first ray of sunshine through the morning light, has made the initial enlightenment for mankind to move towards civilization and prosperity. Is that a stubborn stone? No, you can turn it into a hunting steel gun by hand! Is that a mess? No, you can turn it into writing paper by hand! When human beings put wings on fantasy, they turn it into reality through their hands.

The power of labor allows mankind to create miracles! I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think. Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil.

Wait a minute. This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates? But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner.

So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They make money through hard work and their own hands. You can also learn about the taste of sweeping the floor! I think that's your job. You said you were tired after sweeping for less than half an hour. What happened to them? They have less time than you, but they are not afraid of being tired or suffering. It is not easy to support a family with their calloused hands! In hot summer, they have to sweep the floor in the hot sun, without cold air conditioning, cold spring water and sunscreen for summer; It's just that there is white saliva in his mouth, sweat as big as soybeans on his head, and a layer of black skin on his body. He suffered from heatstroke and didn't even go to the hospital, fearing to spend money to see a doctor. When he got home, he asked his wife to help him twist twice (this is a traditional method of Hangzhou people) to relieve the heat. I know that too. This kind of twisting is actually very painful until the back turns black.

What about the doctors? Blowing these air conditioners in a cool air-conditioned room, sitting comfortably drinking tea, reading newspapers and talking and laughing with colleagues, how comfortable it is! Compared with the cleaner, it's far from it. In autumn, the leaves on the trees fall one after another, and the roads are full of fallen leaves.

6. Who can write the most brilliant labor composition? First of all, I suggest that you arrange an outline for this kind of composition, which means that it is actually very difficult to write this kind of composition. The word labor has a very broad meaning. You should try to narrow it down and mention what I think now. Narrow down the scope and decide what to write, that is to say, write about people or things. 2. Did it happen to you? 3. You can check about the model workers on the rich internet. Trace (to be honest, I think some small things around me can also achieve touching goals) 4. It's very important for comments to be deep, that is to say, your feelings should be deep, and you should think of things that others rarely think of, such as how to remember to write about the object you describe or how he respects the feelings of the person you like, so as to have a little humble opinion. I hope I can help you. Sometimes, your composition should not stick to a fixed format. Personally, I think it is not easy to write such a composition.

7. Write a composition with labor as the main topic 1. "Farmers and teenagers are idle, but people are twice as busy in May".

The annual winter vacation is coming to an end, and a new semester will welcome me. With the coming of the new semester, I decided to write this article to make a simple summary of my winter vacation life. The winter vacation is short, but it has many places worth our nostalgia.

In the short three weeks, one week is Chinese New Year (and one day is my birthday), and the remaining two weeks have to be filled by review, homework and preview. There is very little time that really belongs to us, so how to arrange the time reasonably has become a very important issue. This winter vacation, the teacher assigned a lot of homework (2/3 more than in previous years). I don't want to spend the summer vacation. Although there is a lot of homework, the total amount of homework is only twice that of winter vacation. At most, it is 6 weeks of homework, and there are still 3 weeks for us to buffer.

The winter vacation is completely occupied, and sometimes I have to travel (the most hateful thing is that there are so many winter vacations, but there is no summer vacation at all), so I think after this summer vacation, many people should know how to arrange their time. I used to sleep late every day during the winter vacation (usually getting up too early and it was cold), but now I can't. I can sleep until 7: 30 and go to bed early at 9: 30 in the evening.

In the meantime 14 hours, there are countless non-food homework. However, when eating, you hold chopsticks in one hand and turn over the books in the other. How long does it take for a meal to be served, and the soup falls off? It is a tragic situation and a different kind of scenery. Therefore, Li Bai wrote a poem: "Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days."

Fortunately, through our efforts of more than ten days, we have gained two or three precious days. This is the Great Wall built by people who don't want to be slaves (time to defend themselves). In recent two or three days, we played games for a while, just as Comrade Sun said, "It's so short, you haven't even played games", and as Comrade Zhang said, "I've carried n mountains".

We ran out two or three days before registration, and then plunged into the preview. This is our winter vacation life, painful and happy.

8. Write a 600-word composition on the topic of "labor".

I don't know if the workers in my classmates' minds are the same as I think. Some people think they are doctors and give all kinds of answers. Some people will say: My mother is a doctor. I think she goes out early and comes back late every day, and she hasn't seen it several times in a week; Some people will say: My father is also a doctor and very busy. Sometimes in the middle of the night, a hospital will call and say that it is necessary to rescue patients or send them to the hospital for emergency treatment. Some people say: Although my mother is a nurse, she never left her job during the SARS period and stood in the front line of SARS, encouraging patients to fight the devil. Wait a minute. This is their idea. When I asked them, where is the cleaner? They all said: What's good about them? They are smelly, bloated, uneducated and have low wages. Tell our parents! High literature, clean work and high salary. If my parents are cleaners, where should I put my face? Who wants to make friends with me under the guidance of my classmates?

But I think cleaners are the best! Their work is something we students can see every morning, but your parents are in the hospital. Did you see them working hard? I don't think you can tell! I can't hear you either! Maybe your parents still have food and seats at work, not to mention the salary, which is more than twice that of a cleaner. So which cleaners? They have no seats, no food and nothing to say. They can only sweep on the main road with brooms and dustpans, and their wages are low, but they can only support their families by doing so because they have no education! They make money through hard work and their own hands. You can also learn about the taste of sweeping the floor! I think that's your job. You said you were tired after sweeping for less than half an hour. What happened to them? They have less time than you, but they are not afraid of being tired or suffering. It is not easy to support a family with their calloused hands!

In hot summer, they have to sweep the floor in the hot sun, without cold air conditioning, cold spring water and sunscreen for summer; It's just that there is white saliva in his mouth, sweat as big as soybeans on his head, and a layer of black skin on his body. He suffered from heatstroke and didn't even go to the hospital, fearing to spend money to see a doctor. When he got home, he asked his wife to help him twist twice (this is a traditional method of Hangzhou people) to relieve the heat. I know that too. This kind of twisting is actually very painful until the back turns black. What about the doctors? Blowing these air conditioners in a cool air-conditioned room, sitting comfortably drinking tea, reading newspapers and talking and laughing with colleagues, how comfortable it is! Compared with the cleaner, it's far from it.

In autumn, leaves fall from trees one after another, and leaves are everywhere on the road. The cleaners still help clean the road like that, but they are not so tired this season. But what about winter? The snow on the road is thick and thick, which makes them backache, frostbite on their faces and long hands and feet! It makes people feel distressed! But they are still diligent in sweeping the floor and serving the people. In the cold season, they are shaking all over, and even their hands are almost out of control! Still sweeping there! I don't know how many years it has been swept! Everyone is eating a hot breakfast at home, but what about the cleaner? Those who get up early every day and are not afraid of cold and fatigue are serving the people.

In my mind, cleaners are the best workers! Because they are silently protecting our living environment.

Please respect ordinary workers.

Walking on the road today, I suddenly saw the cleaner sweeping the floor seriously. I thought: the cleaner is really hard. No sooner had I finished thinking than I approached a man. When passing by the cleaner, he couldn't help but cover his nose and say, "What a nuisance." Although the aunt cleaner hardly said anything after listening, I know how uncomfortable she is!

It used to be nothing to be a cleaner, but now some people are too incompetent. Although the cleaner is an ordinary worker, his work is glorious. Let's respect the cleaners and all ordinary workers together!

9. About the composition of labor, about 600 words (turn) is a meaningful labor.

At noon today, the head teacher asked us to take part in a labor. We came to the workplace happily, and the main task was to remove weeds and clean up.

At first, the students were very excited and worked hard. It was a pleasure to chase each other! Like a bird flying out of a cage, everyone is talking and laughing while working. We throw some litter outside the wall, which is both labor-saving and convenient. Banana trees are planted in one plot, some of which have excellent leaves, while peach trees are planted in another plot, with small leaves and many branches, which makes the work very difficult. Compared with the initial labor, the students gradually lost patience. Some began to play, and some pretended to squat on the ground to pick it up, but they were actually playing. Others ran around and heard the teacher say, "Let's hurry up and work harder until the end, which is victory." The students recovered their health and everyone went back to work happily. After working for about an hour and a half, the students were exhausted. Look at Tao Licong, the little fat man in our class. He also took off his coat and was sweating profusely. Including myself, I was weak and dizzy when I stood up, but I took part in the labor seriously and the teacher praised me!

Suddenly, the * * * in class rang. The teacher said that our sixth grade task has been completed today. The students all washed their hands happily and prepared to go back to class. I looked back, and in the blink of an eye, we cleaned up the weeds in two fields. Although hard, seeing such a comfortable environment is sweeter than eating honey.

(The composition should be written by yourself at ordinary times)