Street knowledge composition 400 words

In ordinary daily life, everyone is familiar with the composition. Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after people's ideological consideration. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is a 400-word street story composition I compiled for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Street knowledge composition 400 words 1 One sunny afternoon, I was walking in the street. The sky is so blue, the grass is so fresh and tender, and the flowers are so gorgeous. I smell the fresh air, listen to people's conversations, listen to the sound of car horns, and feel particularly happy and comfortable.

I walked and saw a crying child, who should have been separated from his parents. I feel very uncomfortable. Just then, a young elder sister came, with long hair and a dress, who looked only four or five years older than me. She walked up to the child, squatted down, smiled and said softly, what's wrong with you, little friend? Why are you alone? The little girl cried and said, I am separated from my parents. Oh dear, I can't find them. Sister whined to the child, don't cry, don't be afraid. Sister takes you to the studio to broadcast! So, the elder sister took the children to the studio. Soon, there will be a broadcast. The child's parents heard it and went to pick up the child at once. I stayed in the same place for a while and saw the child, his parents and his big sister. I vaguely heard: thank you so much! If you hadn't helped my child, we wouldn't have found him. The child's parents said excitedly. Big sister smiled again and said, you're welcome! This is what I should do. No sooner had she finished than she disappeared into the vast sea of people.

I watched her disappear and my heart was like a beautiful flower. That flower is not ordinary, it is the crystallization of good deeds. There are civilized people, uncivilized people, good things and bad things in this world. The elder sister's behavior is like a flower, and I am deeply attracted.

On the way back, the sky was bluer and the flowers were more beautiful.

One day in the winter vacation, our family of three went back to grandpa's house together, and it happened that there was a traffic jam.

Helpless, I had to look out of the window. Inadvertently, my eyes were firmly attracted by a scene: a white-haired, weather-beaten grandmother faced Mount Putuo and bowed down on the roadside in three steps. I am curious: "Mom, why did that old woman take three steps to bow down once?" My mother said to me earnestly, "Do you know? It is said that kneeling on Mount Putuo in this way can realize your wish. This kind of worship is often seen in Putuo Mountain, but it is rare to worship from Dinghai to Putuo Mountain. This is more pious and more persevering than others! " I nodded silently with admiration. I was lost in thought. Why did the old woman do this? Is it for the health, safety and happiness of your family? Is it for the children to work smoothly? Or other reasons? It's tiring to walk so far, let alone bow down all the way. Grandma's strong will is awe-inspiring

It reminds me of myself. When I encounter some minor setbacks and difficulties in my daily life, I will shrink back and escape. I'm ashamed of my behavior. I should learn from that old woman's perseverance and spirit of never giving up, and never flinch from difficulties.

On a beautiful Saturday, I went shopping with my mother. As soon as I went out, I smelled a flower fragrance. The fragrance of flowers reminds me of the infinite fun of childhood. After the heavy rain, the trees are greener, taller, the grass is greener and the air is fresher.

At this time, I came to the street and saw a car and a tricycle collide. The owner immediately got off the bus and shouted, hey! Do you know who is sitting in the car? Sitting here are the mayor and his wife, that is, the mayor's wife. The old man driving a tricycle immediately said, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I was so careless. Hearing this, the driver said, do you know how much trouble you have caused this time? Grandpa tricycle listened and said helplessly: ok! How much do you want me to pay? You have to pay me 1000 yuan and the cost of repairing the car This car is in such a bad condition. The driver replied very arrogantly. At this time, uncle took out a handful of money. There are 1 minute, 50 points, 1 yuan, 5 yuan, 10 yuan, two 100 yuan. The old man counted, frowning and counting the money, as if he could never count enough. And the driver frowned, as if to say: hurry up! Hurry up! At this time, the driver was impatient and punched the uncle on the head. The crowd next to me and I are saying: Mayor, come out and judge, why did your driver hit people casually, and that uncle's money was taken away by your driver! Just then, the old man fainted. I immediately dialed 120 with my mobile phone, and the ambulance arrived. The mayor fired the driver and the driver was taken back to the public security bureau.

Hey! It's the first time I've seen such a person. If I were the mayor, I wouldn't let him lose money. I would repair the car and return it to the old man. If I were an adult in the crowd, I would help the old man block that punch.

I hope there is no such person in this world, and I hope our life will be better.

One sunny afternoon, my mother and I went to the vegetable market to buy food. Suddenly, an aunt shouted angrily, "How do you do business?" Then the vegetable market exploded, people gathered around, and I followed the crowd to a booth.

The stall owner is a young man, wearing a shiny apron and a bitter and obscene smile. At this time, the manager of the vegetable market came over. He stared at the noisy crowd seriously and asked, "What's the matter?" The crowd immediately became quiet. As soon as the stall owner saw the administrator, he quickly put down his knife, wiped his hands on the clothes covered with lard, handed a cigarette to the administrator and grinned: "Cousin, look at this aunt, it's not reasonable at all. I gave her a catty just now, but she insisted that she didn't. " The aunt who bought meat blushed with anger: "Nonsense, you lie!" The administrator pushed open the cigarette in his hand, picked up the pork and sent it to the scale without saying anything. Look! Sure enough, there is not a catty. Hey! I want to see if this administrator is more tolerant of his brother. I still saw the administrator frowning and saying, "Cousin, do you think I would let you go easily if I were your cousin?" You cheat, you are short of weight, and you must fine 50 yuan. "The young man selling meat suddenly became blindsided, like a deflated balloon, and repeatedly asked," Cousin, my dear cousin, I'll make up the missing meat for her. Please spare me, because we are brothers! "The administrator shook his head:" No, only a fine can make you remember it for a long time, and then you can do business sincerely. "In a short time, the administrator issued a ticket, gave it to him decisively without hesitation, and then returned to the office. Love, strict law enforcement?

On a sunny day, I skipped all the way to a corner in front of a noodle restaurant. Suddenly I smelled a very fragrant smell, like a sugar man. I quickly asked my mother to buy me one. I went to that place, and the sugar man is very powerful.

He is in his early forties, with a crew cut hair, wearing a blue and white shirt with vertical stripes and a pair of brown cropped trousers. This dress is simple, but neat. He has a pair of gloves and a spoon in his hand. The spoon is filled with syrup and melts in the pot. After a while, I turned the spoon a few times and made a sugar man. The action is very skilled, and the sugar man is made to life.

The old man was very serious when he was a sugar man, and his eyes kept staring at the pot, as if watching the degree of syrup melting. He is smiling, and he is smiling. He will sing from time to time: "Sugar man, sugar man, delicious and beautiful, come and buy it!" I'm really happy to buy it! "

When I came to the old man, his eyes kept staring at me. I felt strange, so I boldly asked him why he was staring at me. The old man replied, "I am blind." I was shocked and thought: impossible. He painted a sugar man so well, how could he be blind? I asked the old man again, "You can't be blind if you draw so well." "How is that possible? I am. "

Finally I went home with this question. This is the story of an old man in the street. His life is just as wonderful.

Tomb-Sweeping Day has arrived, and we have a three-day holiday. I am like a bird flying out of a cage, flying freely to the vast blue sky. I am relieved and ready to enjoy myself during this holiday. But something happened that made me very unhappy.

On this day, my mother took me to play in Zhongshan Park. At first, cars were safe to drive. When the car drove to Fushun Road, a young man full of alcohol came over. Somehow, the young man quarreled with the driver. The driver was really helpless and had to apologize to the young man again and again, but the young man was firm. He suddenly stepped on the brake under the driver's foot. It doesn't matter because of inertia. Some people have broken their heads and some people have broken their legs. Soon the police and doctors came, and the young man froze. He realized that he had made a mistake. But it's too late. After the police asked the passenger about the situation, they took him back to the public security bureau, and the doctor sent the injured back to the hospital. At this moment, I thought: That man really deserved it. If he had not quarreled with the driver, this would not have happened.

People must go out in peace, don't make a fuss about a trivial matter, and don't pay the price for a temporary impulse.

One night during the winter vacation, I came back from my friend's house. On the way, I only heard a "honk" and couldn't help looking where the sound came from. I saw a little girl lying in front of a car and I followed the crowd.

The front of the car was crowded with people. The little girl lying on the ground is pale. Her trembling little hands don't know what to take. A policeman uncle picked her up and asked her, "Are you all right?" The little girl was too scared to speak. Standing with his head down, tears slowly flowed down, and the driver in the car shouted, "What are you doing? If you cross the road, you will die! " The policeman asked the little girl, "Why are you walking so fast?" "The little girl said a touching thing with tears.

It turned out that her parents were working in other places, and grandma had a relapse and was ill in bed. She quickly took my money and prescription to buy medicine, but when she got to the drugstore, the money was gone, only the prescription was left. So he hurried back to get the money. The little girl's words touched the people around her. Then the police uncle said, "Don't go back to get the money. Come, I'll give it to you! " "No, I don't know," said the little girl. People around her advised her to accept it. At the same time, they also took out 1 yuan, 2 yuan ... and I also took out 2 yuan. But she shook her head hard and said with tears, "Thank you! I don't want it. "

At this time, even the driver got off the bus, touched the little girl's head and said, "I'm sorry!" " I was wrong about you. You are not a good boy. Let me take you to buy medicine! "The little girl said," thank you! No need! " The driver threw the little girl into the car.

The car started slowly, and the little girl smiled and extended her beautiful little hand out of the window, waving it at us hard, waving it. ...

Street knowledge composition 400 words 8 Sunset sprinkled on the lake, and beautiful songs came from the bridge.

A ragged, pale and scrawny uncle sat by the bridge, playing the guitar with his hand. His guitar looks old, but its tone is beautiful.

Mom, can I give that uncle some money? A lovely little girl with bright eyes asked. Well, look how well he plays. Let's pay more! Mother said in a kind voice.

Many people give him money. After seeing it, the deaf-mute made several gestures. Mom, why doesn't he talk? Son, this uncle is deaf and dumb. He can't talk or hear, so he can only communicate with us by hand. She stepped forward and made several gestures.

However, there was no sadness or smile on his weather-beaten face. A pair of dull eyes looked at the distance, as if missing their loved ones. When he stands upright, he looks like a wooden statue carved by years. He plays the same music as he does, showing sadness when listening to it.

Many people don't understand that after giving him money, he is still sad and unhappy. Some people say: Does this person feel that he has less money? Some people say: this person is poor, isn't this money enough? Others said: This guy is really ungrateful.

Only the little girl understands that what he wants is not money, but applause and encouragement. Bang, bang, bang! The little girl applauded him, and people clapped when they saw it.

The singer used to have stiff facial muscles, but she gave an unnatural twitch and shed tears. He smiled so shyly that he was really cute when he was a child.

He played another beautiful tune. The sunset glow shone on the deaf-mute singer, and everything turned red.

Today, I went home as usual, walking in the busy street, and suddenly there was a shrill cry in my ear!

"Wow ... mom ... wow ... mom ..."

Looking inside, a three-or four-year-old girl was crying anxiously: her left hand wiped her tears, her right hand wiped her nose and waved her little arms wildly. Her red face is full of fear, which makes people feel very distressed! Passers-by stopped and looked at her with concern.

An aunt crouched down and took out a paper towel to wipe the little girl.

Remove tears and snot from your face. Hug her and comfort: "Don't cry, little sister, where is your mother?"

"Me, my mother, no, I don't know where I went ..." The little girl began to cry again.

A beautiful young sister trotted over and gave the little girl candy. Xiaowenzi was quiet, her eyes were red and she cried for a long time.

A street vendor's grandfather was full of anxiety. He shouted with a megaphone, "A little girl lost her mother. Help find it! "

After a while, an aunt with a big belly came over and her face was sweaty. At first glance, she was worried because her child was lost. The little girl ran to her mother and hugged her tightly.

Everyone laughed! Looking at this scene, my heart is warm There are still many good people in the world. Helping each other is the virtue of our Chinese nation.

On Saturday, after breakfast, my mother said, "Let's go shopping." I said happily, "All right." My mother and I set off with great joy.

In the street, I saw a group of people under the street wall, as if watching something. I walked over and saw that it was a wrinkled old lady telling a fortune to a tall uncle.

Grandma began to tell fortune, only to see her ask her uncle to draw a note and observe his expression and reaction. Uncle hurriedly pulled out a piece of paper, opened it, and the word "Fa" was written on it. He smiled happily. I saw my uncle's smile so happy and bright, and I thought, "This uncle must be in business, he must be!" " "

As expected, the grandmother began to speak: "The word' fat' means that business is booming and financial resources are rolling." Uncle happily said to grandma, "thank you, master." This money is a small thank you. " Then he disappeared into the crowd.

The grandmother went on to tell the next person's fortune.

I don't think we can let others tell our fortune like this uncle. Fate is not calculated by others, but changed by ourselves. If he can work out your destiny for you, why not work out his fortune for himself? Through this, I must study hard and change my destiny.

Street knowledge composition 400 words 1 1 Today, my classmates and I went for a walk in the street after lunch. Walking and chatting, I walked into the street and met an old man who picked up garbage.

The old man who picks up garbage is estimated to be in his sixties, and his face is as black as coal. A mass of gray hair covered the knife-like forehead, and a pair of pine-like hands suddenly burst into veins stood out. I stepped forward and asked the old man with concern: "Old man, you have worked hard. Why do you have to come out to collect waste products at such a big age? " Then I handed two yuan, which is my pocket money. The old man said, "Dear child, thank you. I have two sons. They all go out to work and don't burden me. I have to support myself with my own hands, but I have no labor and can only collect waste products. " As he spoke, the old man shed a few turbid tears in his eyes.

I was surprised and a little angry when I heard this. Parents worked hard to raise their children with infinite hope, but when their parents were old, the children left the old man alone. It's really unfilial. We in China pay attention to respecting the old and loving the young, and are grateful! Besides, both bread and sheep know how to kneel and milk, and cows also know how to ruminate. Are we not as grateful as cattle and sheep? The old man's son is so unfilial! I want to comfort the old man, but I don't know how to speak.

This casual walk has taught me a lot about being a man: my parents work hard, but they work hard for us. They are often tired to the skin in the hot sun. When we grow up, we should know how to repay our parents, honor them and support the elderly. If every child can do this, the old people who collect waste and beg on the street will disappear, then our society will be a truly loving society and a harmonious society.

Street knowledge composition 400 words 12 It rained all night last night, but today's weather is exceptionally sunny and the sun shines all over the earth, giving people a warm feeling, so I decided to go out for some air.

I was walking alone in the street. There are many pedestrians in the street, some are wearing half sleeves, some have put on skirts, and there are still some small puddles on the ground after the rain. Traffic is very careful.

Walking, I saw a little stray dog on the side of the road, so I stopped and watched quietly. I saw it was dirty and lame, as if it were ill. It's pathetic. It's very sad.

I can't watch it anymore. Just as I was about to leave, a young woman came from afar with some bread and cooked meat in her hand and a bag of pure milk. She squatted down directly, tore the bread into small pieces, fed it to the dog's mouth one by one, and fed it some milk every few times. Is this the owner of the puppy? Did she throw it away? Driven by curiosity, I finally couldn't help asking, "Is this your puppy?" She shook her head and said, "No!" "Then why did you feed it?" I asked in confusion. "I felt sorry for it, so I fed it." The strange woman smiled and said. I couldn't help but feel shocked after listening, thinking: There are many people in this world, but there are very few caring people. It is with these caring people that these puppies have a warm home and the world will become more and more beautiful.

I can't forget her-what that strange woman said, and her smile will stay in my memory forever.

I always hear on TV that there are few good people, which makes me believe, because I always feel that there are many bad people around me: I don't give up my seat for the elderly and I don't support my parents. But after that incident, I changed my mind: it's not that there are no good people around, but that we lack eyes to find beauty. In the morning, as soon as I got up, I heard my mother say, son, ride a bike to buy me some food, and you have to go out reluctantly. In the street, I saw a group of people around the gate of the vegetable market. Suddenly, a young man rushed out of the crowd: dyed his hair, wearing sunglasses and fashionable clothes, which gave me the first impression that he was not a good person, and then a man rushed out from behind, which should be a fish seller, because he smelled bad and had a lot of scales. I saw him chasing that fashionable man. I thought it was the young man who didn't pay for the fish. I saw the young man rushing towards me. I was in a hurry and pretended to fall. The young man had to stop, and my uncle quickly caught up with him and grabbed the young man. I was secretly pleased that my uncle would praise me, but he took some red suns out of his pocket and gave them to the young man, but the young man just wouldn't accept them. We were all surprised and my uncle was scared. Explanation: Uncle went fishing in Daya Bay a few days ago and lost his wallet, which contained a stall permit and several thousand yuan. He happened to show it to the young man and came here to give it to him according to the above address. The young man refused to accept it, so the opening scene appeared. After listening, I don't think that young man is a bad person either. Look, good people can be seen everywhere. As long as you have eyes to find beauty, the world will become beautiful.

On the day of 400 words 14, my mother and I lined up to buy milk. There is a little girl standing in front of her. Her white face has a pair of black bean-like eyes, a moderate nose and a small mouth, which is admirable.

She holds rows of coins in her hand and shakes them from time to time, making a ringing sound like a silver bell.

After a while, I only took one step. Maybe it's too cold. The milkman's hands are a little stiff, and milking is too slow! The little girl began to count coins now, and I also counted one or two. Hey, why are there only 14 coins? But my little daughter is still moving forward, and I thought to myself, why should I care about this? So I walked by myself, and soon I got to her side, but she didn't go on. She hesitated and went on to say that when she came to her side, she threw the coin directly into the small box, but the milkman was still waiting to collect the money. She whispered, "Give me half a catty of milk." It seems a little weak. She took the milk and looked back at the milkman from time to time.

When I finished milking, she came panting, holding a dime in her hand and handed it to the boss: "Sorry, I just gave you a quarter, and this dime is for you." I ran back panting, as if afraid of what the boss said about him, but I heard the boss say, "Good boy."

It turns out that there are many good people in this world, and I have made up my mind to be a person who is not lacking in justice in the future.

Street knowledge composition 400 words 15 It was a sunny summer, and there were no clouds in Wan Li. I was shopping in the street with some girlfriends. "Ah ..." A sudden scream made my best friend and I look inside, only to see groups of people in a circle, curious as we followed.

Ah, it turned out that a young man was driving a motorcycle in the direction of an old lady. I saw an old lady sitting on the ground, muttering from time to time. It seems that the car hasn't hit the old lady yet, but she is frightened. Besides, I guess she hurt her bone when she was scared. When everyone was talking about it, the young man turned and left quickly. An elderly grandfather said, "Hey! Nowadays, young people really have no moral qualities. " Another young man said angrily, "No, he can outrun the monk but not the temple. His motorcycle is still there. " . . "

Suddenly, in the crowd's discussion, the young man appeared in front of everyone on a tricycle. Everyone understands, oh! He didn't want to escape, but borrowed the car so that he could drive the old lady to the hospital. He said "I'm sorry" shyly, and then bent down to help the old lady. Just now, the indignant young man helped the old lady onto the tricycle and went straight to the hospital. Pedestrians talked about it again, and it took a while to disperse.

This scene is deeply imprinted on my mind. Through the golden sunshine, I seem to see the flowers of civilization blooming!