Write an activity of about 200 words Yes

Today, Mr. Wang announced in class that he was going to hold a wrist wrestling competition. The classroom cheered, and the roof was about to be torn off.

The rule is: whoever breaks the other person is the strongman, and the other party is the loser. The teacher divided us into two groups, and our group carefully screened and selected Zhang Jialiang, who was strong, and the other group recommended Ding Xuantong.

They walked up to the stage with their heads held high, Zhang Jialiang gritted his teeth and walked forward with big eyes, Ding Xuantong puffed out his cheeks, as if neither of them was convinced by the other. I saw that Mr. Wang was ready, and the two of them immediately held their hands together, Mr. Wang started again, and the two of them broke hard, and after a while, Ding Xuantong's side was crooked, and we were very anxious, so we shouted loudly: "Come on!"

Come on! Some shouted hoarsely, some clapped their hands red, and some clenched their hands into fists, as if they wanted to pass on their strength to their supporters. Zhang Jialiang mustered up all his strength in our shouts and finally defeated Ding Xuantong.

We were very happy, and the laughter of victory passed through the sky.

Through this competition, we have learned a truth - persistence is victory.

In Year 5, we had a lot of team activities. What impressed me the most was the charade.

At the beginning, the host said: "Today we are holding a charade activity, please take out the prepared anavers, and now we are doing it in the form of a **car, the first Li Yao." "Li Yao gave us a guess:

The word is really strange, it looks like nine o'clock, and it is written with three strokes, which is shaped like a bead. Some of the students supported their chins with their hands, some of them scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, and I also scratched my scalp and meditated, but I couldn't guess it. Finally the teacher said:

Self-criticism. Some students looked at the ceiling, and some students flipped through the riddles, but they couldn't guess it. Some students said:

I said, "Okay, it's a note, so I'll write it down on the blackboard." Next is Li Jin, she said:

One point is one horizontal, two points is horizontal, if you can't guess it, stand and think about it. A male classmate said, "It's a station word."

Li Jin said: "It's kind of like, but it's not. Wang Li said

It's a vertical word, right? Li Jin said: "Yes, it's a vertical character, and Li Jin also wrote the vertical character on the blackboard."

Everyone was happy, but before we knew it, the class was over, but everyone was still supporting each other, guessing riddles, charades became the most fashionable activities in our class, increasing our understanding and interest in literature.

Dali City No. 1 Complete Primary School 5th grade: Wu Siyu.

I am with the Olympics The Olympics are the window, and I am the watchman.

It was a very large window, polished brightly. Through it, you see the world. It's changing every day, and there's something new happening here every day. Only I, this loyal watchman, follow it every day, hoping to learn more about it.

The Olympics are intersections, and I am a pedestrian.

There are many people who pass by here every day, including Asians, Europeans, elderly people, and children. This is a transportation fortress, connecting friends from all over the world. I'm just one of the billions of people passing through here, passing through it, to another world.

The Olympics are holy places, and I am a volunteer.

It is a holy land, accompanied by a holy fire from beginning to end. Because of this, I volunteered to pay for it, and I want to do my best to make this land cleaner, so that more people can know about it, and be willing to dedicate themselves to it as much as I do. I also want to help those who come here to enjoy the joy of this holy land.

The Olympics are the platform, and I am the master.

It sets up a platform for us to let the world know about us; It builds bridges for us to better communicate with the world. It's a platform where we can express ourselves to the fullest. I'm the owner of this place, and I'm proud to be the master of this place.

I want to do my best to make the guests feel warm and happy.

Oh Essay should be written by yourself, so that you can exercise your writing ability I think you must not be able to write before you come to ask, but the essay should be written by yourself, and I will help you today.

Today, the weather was sunny and sunny, and a garden tour was held in the central square of my hometown.

After lunch, our family happily came to the central square, only to see that it was crowded with people, and it was already crowded. According to my father, there are four contents in this garden tour: guessing riddles, holding marbles, blowing balloons, and rings.

These are my favorite shows!

I broke free from my father's hand and raced towards the blackened crowd. "Please get in line! I only heard the host shouting loudly at the top of his throat.

I came to the ring area first, and I was at the back of the "long line". I waited anxiously, hoping that it would be my turn soon. One, two, three......Finally it was my turn.

I picked up the circle, and my heart couldn't help but pound: "Hundreds of pairs of eyes are looking at me, but you must be hit." "Maybe it's because I'm so nervous that I didn't even touch the edge in the first two laps.

I adjusted my mindset and told myself not to be discouraged. So the third circle flew out ......, I saw it bounce on the ground around it, and then flew up again, just in the middle of it. The crowd erupted in cheers.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, I easily hit another crucial lap and finally won the victory and won the prize.

After the circle, I came to the guessing area again. I craned my toes and craned my neck to look for anagrams, because anagrams are my "specialty". Wow, I saw an anagram that said:

One word, nine horizontal and six vertical, guessing and guessing, I don't know, someone went to ask the riddler, and the riddler thought for three days. Isn't this the word "crystal"? I quickly tore the note off and took it to claim my prize.

The staff at the prize area confirmed that I was right.

In this way, I participated in several activities, and although I received some small awards, I was very impressed.

This garden tour was so much fun!

At first glance, it's like an elementary school student! I'll write it for you. Haha I won't write either.

I couldn't think of any good words after thinking about it for a long time. Writing essays is nothing more than copying a sentence here and copying a sentence there, and the combination is a super combination. It's all about the essence.

When I was a child, I was very afraid of writing essays and diaries, and I remember that they were all running accounts. It's normal to be scared now. Read more and write more, and it will be better slowly.

Write down an activity.

Our class held a singing competition last Saturday and the students were very enthusiastic about the event.

First of all, the class art committee organizes the singing competition, and then asks the students to draw their numbers and perform on stage in the order of the numbers.

In the activity, some of the students sang, some of the poems recited very actively, the atmosphere was also very warm, the applause of the students, and then a burst of cheers, also became more and more intense.

I sang it at the event, and I was really proud of the fact that I was very proud of the song that I was singing this song for, and the students were very good at it, and the teachers also gave me approving glances.

The singing competition lasted for more than an hour, the students were elated, and finally all the students sang together, and the singing competition of my motherland officially ended.

This singing contest allowed me to show my singing, and my talent was also educated in patriotism, which further stimulated my enthusiasm for learning cultural knowledge, and it was a very meaningful activity.

One fun activity I remember when I was in third grade, one Sunday, the principal called us to look for the footprints of spring. The whole community was filled with our school students, and the little siblings in the first grade were looking at magnifying glasses and weaving bows on the ground. The second grade is looking for the "Spring Girl", and we are looking for the shoots of grass and trees.

The senior students are looking for spring animals. I carefully observed the small green leaves of the bush and saw that the shoots of the strawberries had bloomed, the grass vines were green again, and the shoots of the dwarf trees broke open their scales and rushed out. New clovers have emerged from the ground, and in the small pond next to it, looking at the garden, new grass has grown on the yellow grass of last year.

Freshly planted roses already have buds. Leaving a mud hole in the past, the frog returned to the pond. And on that section of the rotten wood grew small mushrooms, what about the acacia tree?

They have all regained their vitality, and it is a spring scene! It seems that spring has been here. The event is over, but everyone has understood that spring --- is coming.