Life soars into the sky like a shooting star, but the memories left behind are unforgettable and will last forever in the starry sky.
Everything bathed in the warm sunshine is full of vitality and blooms quietly amidst people's laughter and laughter. The light and sky of Emperor Lake inspire many people. Among the crowd of twos and threes, what I see is happiness and youth.
But in the peripheral vision, the inadvertent movement flashed past. I looked there...but it was an unforgettable scene...
An old man over eighty years old with gray hair on his temples, with wrinkles covering his forehead and On his weathered face. A simple outfit. The old grandfather held the crutch tightly with his bony right hand, and with the other hand carefully threw the plastic bottle he just picked up into the bag on his shoulder, moving so slowly, like a racing turtle. I could see clearly that his hands were shaking violently. That is the witness of the growth rings.
In my lens, from his figure, I will never forget it.
Amidst the beautiful scenery, I suddenly realized that some bottles and cans were lying silently on the ground, as if waiting for an angel, waiting to be recycled again, no longer becoming Specks in the beauty. And isn't that old man the angel?
A burst of laughter came, but it was so harsh. The old man relied on the crutch and moved slowly and slowly towards the sleeping bottle. There is no shortage of things as small as the spiritual distance between friendships, so close.
Finally, he panted and came to the bottle, bent down, and slowly leaned down. Between his arms and his body, he formed a bow and arrow, bending, picking up, and throwing. The scene made me... memorable.
"Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."
I will never forget his figure as tough and immortal as a rock; as enduring as a holy fire; as refreshing as a sweet spring. . In the remaining years of his life, the old man does not want to live a mediocre life, but is willing to do his best to realize the value of life and complete the last chapter of his life. His figure is unforgettable.
The unforgettable person, the unforgettable picture, the unforgettable spirit are like a set of parts that make up your own glorious life.
May that spirit remain in the world forever and leave more unforgettable moments.
One day, my parents were not at home, so I pushed my beloved bicycle to the park to play. When I came to the park, I saw that the roads in the park were very wet. Maybe it had rained in the past few days. I was flying around the park on my bicycle, like a lively bird. Suddenly, I saw a rock in front of me. Before I could brake, I hit the rock and fell off the bike. At first glance, my thigh was bleeding. I saw a stranger walking towards me and taking me to the hospital. The doctor bandaged my wound. The strange aunt said at the side: "Kid, does it still hurt?" I shook my head because my parents told me not to talk to strangers. A strange aunt asked me what my home phone number was. Seeing how sincere she was, I told her the truth. She called my home phone number and told my mother my current situation. Then he smiled at me, paid the medical bills, and left. There are very few such caring people in the world today and I will never forget that smile. This person will always be engraved in my heart. Follow-up: Is it original? Very nice though. Follow-up answer "Oh! It's not him again." I waited for a long time, but I didn't see the amiable and respectable him. who is he?
He is the bus driver. He has a pair of thick eyebrows, piercing eyes, and a scar under his eyebrows. He always wears a dark blue uniform.
I remember one time, I was going to take a car. After waiting for half an hour, the car came. I got in the car and prepared to put in two coins. I looked in my pocket, eh? Why did you only bring one coin? I searched all over my body, but there was only one. oops! I remembered: I originally brought two coins. When I was waiting for the bus, I finally got tired of waiting, so I bought a small bag of candy for one coin. oops! It’s all the fault of gluttony! I was so anxious that I stamped my feet and sweated profusely. The passengers in the car became impatient: "Hurry up! If you don't want to get on the bus, please get off. Don't waste our time." "Get off! Get off!" The uncle driver said: "Forget it, we won't use that one yuan." You get in the car first!" "But I...I.
"Stop talking and get in the car!" "The driver's uncle called me into the car. Thank God. When we stopped, I asked him: "Uncle, what's your name?" The driver said: "My surname is Zhang, please call me Uncle Zhang!" What's your name? "I said: "Uncle Zhang, my name is Chen Ziwei. The driver joked: "Gee!" "I waved to him and got out of the car.
The next day, I went to buy books again. It happened to be Uncle Zhang's car. After driving for a while, it started to rain heavily. What should I do? What? I'm about to arrive at the station. I can't just go home in the rain, right? Uncle Zhang seemed to have read my mind and said, "I'll lend you this umbrella first." "I hesitated. He left his seat, sent me off the car, smiled at me, and the car drove away.
Alas! Why did I wait so long today and didn't see Uncle Zhang? Where is the car? Uncle Zhang, I miss you so much! It seems inappropriate to ask. Speaking of campus life, it is far less colorful than my off-campus life. I have to mention one thing. The unforgettable person - "Sunshine".
"Sunshine" is my neighbor. She is as cute as the sun: her small face, big eyes, and a few freckles make her look naughty. Cute. Her personality is like sunshine, cheerful and optimistic, and her white teeth can see the sunshine all day long. Although she is one year younger than me, she inadvertently serves as my teacher. Cultivating the fire made me become cheerful and optimistic without realizing it.
"One Thousand and One Wishes" is his favorite song. "... No matter how high the sky is, so what." Standing on tiptoes, you are closer to the sun..." She still liked this sentence. It seemed that I had never seen her worry about accidentally failing the test, so I always thought that she was a perfect "three good students" who never failed. . But after a conversation with her, I realized that she was not a "constantly victorious general". She never showed any displeasure on her face whenever she accidentally failed in an exam. I walked around Junshan Park, listening to "One Thousand and One Wishes" on my Walkman while throwing pebbles into the river. After a quarter of an hour, the worries in my heart would definitely dissipate. I have always kept this method that made me unhappy. Sometimes, I will follow her method, and the effect is amazing.
Whenever I have time, "Sunshine" will always "sell" me some secrets to stay happy. To stay happy, you must first maintain a childlike innocence. When you have nothing to do, read some color picture story books and laugh a few times at the boring humor in the books. Children are innocent. Yes, they don't know how to be sad and be infected with this "worry-freeness" when they are with children. Her set of philosophies often make me stunned. I didn't expect that she would have such insights at such a young age.
Today, I am also a happy girl, but my happy "teacher" has moved to Shanguan. The sky that used to echo her laughter now echoes my laughter. More Questioning essay: An unforgettable game
The Beijing Olympics gymnastics venue is packed with people.
People across the country attach great importance to the men's gymnastics team finals, which are about to begin.
p>Athletes from the United States, China, Japan, Russia and other countries gathered in the finals. Chinese athletes are on the stage! They are all energetic, agile, calm, brave and tenacious. < /p>
After completing sets of difficult moves, they won warm applause. At the end of the game, the Chinese team was well received and won the highest score in the game! Their wonderful performance not only won applause, but also won a precious gold medal of extraordinary significance. .
I heard from my parents that the Chinese men’s gymnastics team has won many world team gold medals (including the Sydney Olympics), and they are truly the “Teacher of Kings.”
However, they failed in the 2004 Athens Olympics. Several team members fell off their equipment... As a result, they got an insulting nickname: "Men's Wrestling" Team".
Many domestic media outlets have relentlessly attacked them verbally and writtenly, with an overwhelming amount of unpalatable remarks! Athletes are silently bearing huge pressure... If they don't explode in silence, they will die in silence! Brothers choose to be strong in the face of difficulties and pressure, and choose to endure hardships! ___All their unfavorable remarks were posted inside and outside the training venue in order to constantly motivate and spur themselves. For 4 years, they have been training hard every day and overcoming numerous difficulties... Everything is for today___Beijing Olympics. They finally Feel proud and proud, win glory for the country, the king finally returns! “Men’s Wrestling Team” nickname, to hell with it! After listening to the stories behind the brothers’ gold medal win and watching their wonderful performances, I was deeply moved by them! The men's gymnastics team final is certainly the most impressive and unforgettable Olympic competition. A 600-word essay on an unforgettable competition
Last semester, under the organization of the teacher, our grade held a very interesting event The significance of the "Winter Triathlon" Games.
Our class has also trained an excellent long rope team and is eager to try it! I'm one of them.
Every morning on the platform on the fifth floor, you can always see the leaping figures of our classmates.
We shed hard work and sweat.
This allows us to constantly refresh our records, jumping from more than one hundred to more than two hundred and sixty.
We have made incredible progress.
It is not easy to achieve these improvements! Whenever we fail, the teacher will patiently coach us, analyze the reasons for the error, and try hard again.
We also have a very powerful opponent - Class Four.
The students in Class 4 can jump more than 270, and all the students in Class 4 are on the school team. It is a challenge for us to defeat them.
The day of the competition finally arrived, and my comrades and I walked onto the field with confidence.
Colorful flags are flying on the playground.
Thunderous cheers.
The cheerleaders filled the playground and the weather was sunny and cloudless.
The field is over...the game is over! It was truly an unforgettable event.
Thunderous cheers! Ah, try hard again.
Some students are testing the length of the rope.
Our class has also trained an excellent long rope team. The teacher will patiently coach us and defeat ourselves. My comrades and I walked onto the field with confidence.
Cheerleaders filled the playground! Because we don’t just defeat others.
This keeps the record high for us! "Yeah, under the guidance of the teacher, I shuttled back and forth in the rope and started to throw the rope again!" "We cheered, our grade held a very meaningful "Winter Triathlon" sports meeting, and we filed out again.
Even the classmates who helped us count couldn't help but admire! "The teacher was anxious outside the scene shout! "Hurry up and save the rope.
It can be said to be "smooth sailing".
Time flies so fast.
It is not easy to achieve these improvements. < /p>
We have made incredible progress! It’s over: “Ah! Believe in yourself: "289, cloudless:" Ah! The students who threw the rope quickly calmed down, defeated ourselves, and were eager to try! "In our class's position, because we defeated Class 4, the field immediately "exploded": "Come on, jump from more than 100 to more than 260!" Quickly save the rope: Quickly save the rope, the enthusiasm of the students is getting higher and higher? "The game has just ended! How many of us are in the class? No. 2 is offline.
The colorful flags are flying on the playground, and the students are as light as swallows. The counter answered ecstatically, "No problem! I We are also one of them, and the cheers of the cheerleaders are thunderous.
Every morning on the fifth floor platform, we swarm in front of the counters, trying to defeat them.
Suddenly, all the students in Class 4 are on the school team; some classes are listening to the teacher's instructions... Teacher Pan also told us that it will be here in three minutes, and we can always see the leaping figures of our classmates.
“Hey.
"Beep——" the referee's whistle sounded again.
"Ta-ta" the rope swings smoothly again.
All the students in Class 4 can dance more than 270! "Beep -" the referee's whistle just sounded.
Everyone's subsequent performance was very stable.
There are already many classes on the field.
We worked hard!
We must not break the rope again.
Finally arrived, the students all blushed! Whenever we failed! "I secretly thought: "We must not panic!" The rope turned faster and faster, analyzing the reasons for the error.
No. 5 behind him slapped his thigh hard while shouting, without any sign of nervousness.
We also have a very strong opponent - Class 4. The sweat is dripping from the cheeks. It is a challenge and the weather is sunny! The students in this class are so awesome! Come on, how to write an unforgettable composition about the competition last semester
Each fallen leaf holds hands to create a garden and endures the whole winter/Every butterfly first makes a cocoon in order to fly and dance/The most beautiful coastline always has to be Meandering is enough to make people forget to come back... Whenever I think of this familiar melody in my ears, I always sigh at the beauty of a butterfly emerging from a cocoon: first make a cocoon in order to dance! Nowadays, whenever we have a goal in our hearts and work hard, we are just waiting for the day when we will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly! My first speech was a beautiful transformation.
When I was a child, I was very timid, but I also liked speaking, dancing, and singing... I always dreamed that one day I could stand on my own stage, but I was always timid on that stage.
Until one day when I entered middle school, the department held a "care about everything" speech contest.
The teacher said that my literary talent allowed me to participate, so I hesitantly agreed.
I was extremely scared, but I had already signed up and it was too late to regret it.
No way, just participate! This is my first speech, so I must prepare well! For this speech contest, I wrote and tore up my speech, and revised it countless times.
I spent several nights memorizing manuscripts.
On the day of the speech, I secretly cheered myself up: This time, I must defeat myself! With the mentality of giving it a try, I bravely stepped towards the podium.
The classroom was silent, and I could only hear the beating of my heart.
Watching the second hand of the clock right in front of me ticking, it was like my heart.
When my eyes fell on the judges, I panicked.
But I quickly adjusted my mentality and looked at the judges with firm eyes: I can definitely do it! My loud voice rang out in the classroom, and I used my strongest emotions to blend into my speech.
Finally, he raised his head, made an upward gesture, and bowed.
Thunderous applause reached my ears. When I stepped off the podium, I realized that my palms were all sweaty.
I don’t know if I can succeed this time.
Until one day, the teacher excitedly said that I won the second prize in the speech contest! I couldn't hide my inner happiness: I finally defeated myself and became a dancing butterfly! I rushed home after school and told my mother the good news as soon as possible... The familiar song rang in my ears again: Fallen leaves held hands to create a garden and endured the whole winter/Every butterfly flies in order to Dance gracefully and make a cocoon first/The most beautiful coastline always has to be very winding to make people forget to come back... An unforgettable essay of 600 to 700 words
The 2008 Beijing Olympics has passed, and we, China I am very proud to rank first in the gold medal list with 51 gold medals.
Sports make life healthier, make life more beautiful, make human beings continue to progress, and bring moments of peace to the world... Until now, the Olympic spirit is stirring in our hearts.
Our school’s autumn sports meeting is about to begin, let us actively join it...enjoy the happiness that sports brings us.
Table tennis is what I am most interested in. It makes me happy and makes me know many Chinese table tennis masters, such as: Wang Hao, Deng Yaping, Zhang Yining, Wang Nan, Ma Lin... .The autumn sports meeting began, and I participated in the table tennis competition. Along the way, I passed five levels and defeated six players, and entered the finals.
My opponent is still my mortal enemy Yafang.
Yafang walked over with her head held high and said: "I will definitely win this game, just wait and see.
"I thought to myself: What tricks is she going to play again? .
The game started. Yafang and I fought hard and played four sets, evenly matched. The most critical moment began.
Yafang served a fierce and fast ball. What I didn’t expect was that the ball she served was actually her unique trick, the round ball.
I suddenly caught her swing ball and hit it to her. Yafang didn’t expect that I could catch her trick. She wanted to hit the ball over, but the ball had already fallen at her feet. .
When the game was over, Yafang walked out of the field with her head lowered. The teacher stopped her and said, "Yafang, don't be too proud of anything. Victory or defeat is a common thing in the military.
< p> "I said to Yafang: "Friendship comes first, competition comes second.Let us become good friends.
"Yafang nodded.
Ah! Table tennis has given me friendship, honor, happiness, and peace... 600-word essay for the 2017 Unforgettable Speech Contest
Whenever I open the drawer and see the red book , when I received the glittering certificate, it was hard to forget my speech contest.
I remember when I was in fourth grade, the school held a grand speech contest to celebrate the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China.
My grades were very outstanding. Finally, the school recommended me to participate in the speech contest in Zhumadian.
When I arrived at the Zhumadian venue, I saw so many people there! Some were memorizing speeches, some were chatting, and some were waiting... After a long time, the speech contest finally started.
The children in grades one, two and three all gave speeches full of their own true feelings, and all of them were outstanding.
My name was finally called. As soon as I came on stage, I was so excited that I almost shed tears.
I thought: In order to achieve a good honor, I cannot cry, I must work hard! I believe I am the best! After what felt like a long time, I finally finished the article.
When the supporter announced the results, my heart was pounding and I was very nervous. When I heard that I had won the third prize, I felt very ashamed that I had won the third prize.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably.
At this time, my mother came over, touched me and said, "It's okay. It would be great to participate in the Zhumadian City Speech Contest. I believe my child is the best!" At this time, I was excited. Only then did my mood calm down.
Although my results in this speech contest were not very good, I will never be discouraged. I will work harder in the future to achieve better results in the next speech contest. What are the beginnings of the essay "Unforgettable Competition"
Unforgettable Competition Wang Yichen, fourth grade at Qianshan Happy Composition Training School Today, we held a unique competition.
Before class, Teacher Ding walked into the classroom mysteriously with a roll of manuscript paper in hand. It turned out that a "memory competition" was going to be held today.
When we heard it, we immediately cheered.
Teacher Ding said: "The game is played like this: I will give you a question, and you must remember 7-16 words within 20 seconds and write them out. If you write a correct word, you will get 10 points. In the end, whoever gets the highest score will be the "Memory Star".
The students were already eager to try, and they heard the teacher say that whoever got the highest score would get the "Memory Star". The students were all here. There was an explosion below.
The game started, and the teacher shouted, "Keep your eyes open!" "We continued to "Keep your eyes open" in unison.
Everyone's eyes were wide open. It seemed that their eyes would fly out if they were opened any wider. They also wished that their parents would give them more children. My eyes want to carve every word and word into my mind.
I thought to myself: It would be great if I could capture it with a camera at this time! In the first round, the teacher "swiped" and displayed a piece of white paper the size of a test paper, and suddenly saw 8 numbers written on it.
The students couldn’t wait to read it quickly.
But among the eight numbers, I only wrote 1, 3, 7, 15, 31, and 63, and forgot about them. I racked my brains and couldn't figure out the next few.
I looked left and right, and found that some of the students’ pens were flying away, and some were scratching their heads and heads. I ignored them and thought about myself. I thought, with my excellent math scores, I would definitely be able to find something. Make rules.
It soon became clear that the latter number was the previous number multiplied by 2 plus 1.
So I quickly figured out the next two numbers: 127 and 255. When the teacher told me the answer, everything was correct. Not to mention how happy I was. Looking at my deskmate, he was correct. I got 4, I was really proud.
In the second round, the teacher "swiped" and revealed 16 words.
I soon discovered that this was a word related to us getting up every morning and going to school.
At the beginning of this round, I only wrote 14 words correctly, and I felt very anxious, as if there was a fire burning.
It took me a long time to write 16 correct words, and I felt so sweet! Because of bears? Student Sinan performed well and won the honorable title of "Star of Memory" today.
The competition brought me infinite happiness, and it also made me understand that you must use your brain to find the rules to do anything. Only by finding the tricks can you get twice the result with half the effort.
(Instructor: Ding Mingjun) Essay on participating in an unforgettable competition
"Onedreamonesong..." When this familiar melody sounded, I couldn't help but think of the chorus training and chorus competition. Memories of every moment and standing on the podium.
Training is hard, training is beautiful.
Everyone insists on training every day, no one says they are tired, and no one says no.
Elimination is cruel. From training to competition, the teacher constantly eliminates those who are not good at singing.
Looking at the people being eliminated one by one, I secretly thought: "If I don't work hard, I will be the next person eliminated!" Therefore, I keep practicing every day.
But one day, bad luck befell me - I had an asthma attack, and it was worse than the previous times. I was out of breath even after walking a few steps.
I don’t want to tell the teacher because I’m afraid the teacher won’t let me practice, and I’m afraid that if I cultivate myself, I’ll be a drag on the choir.
But the fire could not be contained. The music teacher noticed that I was out of breath after singing a few lines of songs, so he said to me: "Yang Qitong, are you asthmatic? You can't joke about this disease. Yeah, your life is in danger at any time.
I suggest you quit the choir first and then decide what happens.
"I put my school bag on my back and strode home. Along the way, tears of disappointment rolled down my face.
I thought to myself: "Why am I so unfair? My old illness relapsed at this time? No, I must recover as soon as possible!" After that, I exercised and ate fruit every day, and I got sick quickly. I recovered, and naturally I returned to the choir.
We successfully entered the preliminary round, the semi-finals, and finally the finals.
After some hard training, everyone performed superbly in the competition and won the first prize! When I stood on the podium of the Xinghai Concert Hall, I held up the honor of Guangya Primary School, the sweat of the chorus members, and this extraordinary trophy. I was extremely excited and burst into tears! This competition taught me to be strong and persistent, and it made me understand that honors are the result of hard work and firm will! This competition left a glorious page in the dictionary of my life! A 100-word essay for the most unforgettable story competition
This afternoon, my mother and I went to Tiexi’s Maternal and Child Activity Center, because today is the day when I will go on stage to participate in the Anyang Xiaolong People’s Storytelling Competition. In order to make me I looked more energetic, so I simply put some blush on me, and then we set off. We laughed and laughed along the way, and we arrived soon. It was still early, so I ran to play when I saw there were many toys. .I met a new friend there, her name is Jia Lin, who is also from our Shuguang School. We had a lot of fun together. When the time for storytelling came, we all quickly ran into the auditorium and sat down. The storytelling began. I found that the children in the first group were very nervous on the podium. Some children were so nervous that their voices were trembling, as if they were about to cry. Some children forgot their words while talking and stood there dumbfounded. Seeing their nervous expressions, I began to secretly remind myself: Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous _____. After speaking on the 202nd, it was my turn to play. My heart was pounding. In order to calm my mood, my mother asked I took two deep breaths, and then I slowly calmed down. I walked up to the podium with my head held high and began to speak vividly. I felt as if I was standing on a big empty moon, and I felt lonely. Halfway through, I suddenly got stuck and couldn't remember the following content. At that moment, I stood there at a loss. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down. Suddenly, I suddenly I remembered the following content. I finally finished speaking. After thanking the curtain, I quickly ran to my mother, covered my chest and said, "It scared me to death, it scared me to death!" My mother hugged me and laughed, saying: " If you can go on stage and tell the story, you have succeeded." On the way home, my mother bought me a pack of books as a prize. Today's storytelling competition was really unforgettable. "An Unforgettable Competition" 350-word essay
Expand all I remember that when I was in first grade, I participated in a rope skipping competition. That competition was something I will never forget.
I was extremely nervous at the time and felt my heart beating very fast. I held the skipping rope in my hand and kept my ears open, waiting for the teacher's whistle.
Just hearing a whistle, I jumped up quickly. After a while, I was so tired that I was out of breath, and my hands were numb. My legs were so tired that I felt weak, but my heart told me Me: "You can't stop, you have to persevere. This is a competition, not a game.
" I kept jumping and jumping, repeating over and over again in my heart: Persistence, perseverance.
Listening to the buzzing sound coming from the mouth of the sister next to me, and counting constantly, my eyes became a little dark, and I almost fell asleep. I just kept shaking the rope, guessing the rhythm. The ground jumped, I was a little confused, and I didn’t know how many jumps I had. At that time, I didn’t even know what “nervous” meant. Time passed by second by second. I had never jumped so fast before, and I had never jumped so fast before. Played so well.
I felt a little complacent in my heart. Drops of sweat flowed from my face. I suddenly felt like I was carrying a heavy burden on my shoulders. It was my first sense of responsibility that I felt again. When I heard the whistle, the sister next to me told me that the total number of jumps was 137. I was quite satisfied with this result.
That game was my happiest time. I love my campus for giving me that happy time. I will remember that game for the rest of my life.
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Unforgettable Red Song Competition On the morning of January 8th, the sky was clear and white clouds were floating. The playground of our school was crowded with people, including more than 1,200 students from 20 classes in the school. They lined up in neat square formations and held the "Celebrate New Year's Day and Praise the Motherland" red song contest here with great enthusiasm.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the game officially started.
"Unity is Strength", "Tomorrow is Better", "Happy Clapping Song"...the familiar songs are hard to hear.
We were fascinated.
The loud and melodious singing resounded throughout the campus.
Our class is the sixteenth to sing on stage.
When the announcement teacher said: "Please prepare Class 4 (1)", we were all excited and eager to try.
The participating team members quickly lined up.
When they were about to go on stage, the instructor took out the "secret weapon" - twenty-six small red stars and two big red stars - props to accompany the singing, and distributed them to the twenty-eight team members. , everyone is even more excited and excited.
Because of this "secret weapon", our hope of getting high scores is even greater.
The participating team members wear uniforms and arrange each other’s hair, collars and trousers.
The teacher helped several team members clean up the dirt on their clothes and pants, and specially put on the military cap for the conductor Chen Qian, and said: "Don't be nervous, everyone, believe that you will be able to sing." Okay.
"With the teacher's instructions, before the teacher's announcement came, we walked onto the stage with neat steps.
After adjusting the queue, the accompaniment music sounded, and the conductor issued a singing order: "Ready--, sing--".
We were all in high spirits, let go of our throats, lit up our voices, and sang loudly.
Hey, there was no mistake at all, "Red Star Song" was sung perfectly.
When we sang the last line, we lit up all the red stars together and danced to the beat.
The audience immediately burst into endless applause, and everyone shouted excitedly, "Okay--that's great!" The students were all delighted, not to mention how happy they were! The results of the competition are out.
When it was announced that our class had received a high score of 93.32 and won the first prize, the students were dancing with joy.
Our hearts cannot be calm for a long time.
Yes, every time we sing a red song, we will think of the great contributions our ancestors have made for national liberation and the prosperity of the motherland; every time we sing a red song, we will be reminded again and again by our ancestors It inspires us to study hard and make progress every day.
We must sing red songs, sing red songs forever, inherit and carry forward the glorious traditions of our ancestors, be talents useful to society, and jointly build a better motherland and hometown! This red song competition is really something I will never forget!
Please indicate the source when reprinting. Composition: The unforgettable him (her), a junior high school composition of about 500 words