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1 This day, let me remember
One autumn night, again at the door, a blurry figure accompanied by a knock on the door ......
"I'm sorry, could you please turn the volume down?" Dad said, bowing his head to his fourth floor neighbor. "Uh ...... okay!" Before he could finish, Dad interrupted again, "My kids are doing their homework, and your voice ...... is a little loud." "Ping!" With the sound of the room door closing tightly, Dad turned around, sighed, and his eyebrows knitted lightly. At once, the air around him seemed to be held back, filling it with only a faint sadness and helplessness.
This is an ordinary "scenery", a picture that everyone in Building Six knows. Because, almost every day at this moment, the father on the fifth floor will come to ask the neighbors not to send out the sound to affect me - a student for the midterm "fight".
But, God knows, there is no reason not to make noise. The buzzing of the washing machine on the sixth floor by Mrs. Zhang, or the rock music played by Wu on the fourth floor is enough to keep me from doing my homework.
"Ugh, it's just too disruptive! Let's go talk about it again today!" Dad was already thinking of talking to the neighbors before the music even started, "Dad, don't go, why should they listen to you?" When I heard my father's complaint inside the house, my heart felt as if a walnut had been cracked open, and a cold, bitter taste came to my heart. I couldn't help but rush out to him.
"No!" Dad didn't even listen to me and stormed straight out of the house.
I was lying on the window button, and I couldn't help but look at the scene of this moment: a father who is over 100 years old is about to pay for his daughter's dignity!
A hand was raised, and when I was about to "enjoy" the noise for a few minutes, suddenly the sound disappeared! My father's hand stiffened in an instant. At that moment, Building 6 returned to the scene of "silence".
This day, my heart was y shaken. My father's love was unforgettable, but I was even more moved by the silence of the neighbors. Has the "landscape" disappeared? No, the "landscape" of the past is gradually slipping into the traces of the night, and now the silence of that day continues as it always has, and I remember that day in my heart.
Remember the day, remember the moment, remember the love of everyone around you. Because this day contains the love of my father, the understanding and concern of my neighbors, and my interpretation of the term "love"!
2 The night sky is memorable because of the stars; the ocean is memorable because of the rolling waves; and this day, this night, Beijing is splendid because of the Paralympics, and once again, the whole world, let me remember.
In the light of the Olympics, the Paralympics arrived quietly. The opening ceremony was not flashy, but just quiet, felicitously kicked off, telling us a moving story of the heart ......
This night, let me remember, because he --
He was a blind man, but saw the sunshine , saw the stars, saw a sunbird flying towards the light. His rich voice came out like heavenly music, spreading in all directions, as if there were millions of sunbirds flying into people's hearts, illuminating the lonely and dark hearts. He brought them not only warmth and light, but also the hope of life.
This night, let me remember, because he --
He is also a blind person, is the piano accompanied him through many springs and autumns, it has been integrated into his life, and will never be separated. It accompanied him to laugh and cry. Fingertips caressing, smooth and soft notes echoing in the sky, put together this elegant and beautiful song of the four seasons - the warmth of spring, the heat of summer, the coolness of autumn, the cold of winter. A soft melody slowly flows through my heart like a babbling brook; a single leaping note gently plucks at my heartstrings. I believe he must have felt the blossoming flowers and the rising tides. At this moment, everything is blooming for him!
This night, let me remember, because she and they--
She is Li Yue, a girl who lost her leg in the Sichuan earthquake but never gave up dancing; they are a group of hearing-impaired ballet dancers, although I do not remember their names, but their flowery smiling faces are forever engraved I have never remembered their names, but their smiling faces like flowers are forever imprinted in my heart. She and they *** with the interpretation of a "never stop dancing". That pair of red dancing shoes in the earthquake lost its former glory, but here, in this stage of the heart, it has ignited hope, because there is hope in the heart, and strong to start the pace, firmly on the road of life. She and they *** with the interpretation of the strength of life!
On this day, the night of Beijing, the stars faded, but the sky for the hope, for the strong, for these people with disabilities but laugh at life and bloom the most bright light.
3 "Tick, tick, tick" China 2008 Olympic Games began, and the magnificent scene floated in my mind at times. It is a day to remember.
The glorious Bird's Nest gave the Chinese people an Olympic dream. The venue in a cheer, 2008 drummers in the field waving drums, knocking China's centennial celebration, with each drum, the audience on the field without shouting, the drums open up the sky, through the flow in the long river of history, flew over the Chinese up and down five thousand years, and with everyone's Olympic dream flying in the venue. Drums, the large venue boiled, the audience, actors and actresses looked up at the sky, huge footprints walking in the air, which are the Chinese people in pursuit of the Olympic footprints. It is a historical imprint that everyone must not forget. From the Olympic bid to the success of the Olympic Games, and then to the Olympic Games, the efforts of several generations, several generations of blood, at this moment, waved in the sky over the Bird's Nest, into a colorful rainbow. Next, several artists masters on stage, the field is a cheer, they painted a landscape painting on the scroll, how majestic, how magnificent, how to see, this is the motherland's great rivers and mountains. Can not help but think of: from the Chinese people **** and the country was founded to now, just a few decades, China's growth is how fast ah, which is inseparable from the party's leadership, the people's efforts. The opening ceremony also showed China's thousands of years of culture, etiquette, science and technology, no audience is not screaming, because this is China's dream for several generations, Beijing 2008 Olympic Games. This day, let me remember. Mind recalls: from the beginning of the Olympic bid in 1995, to the evening of July 13, 2001 Olympic bidding success, won the 2008 XXIX Olympic Games hosting rights. This fully demonstrates China's comprehensive national strength has increased significantly, which is how how not easy ah! Chinese leaders, the Chinese people **** production party for China, for the people to pay how much, who can know. Beijing 2008 Olympic Games how not easy ah, this day, worth remembering, let me remember. It will always tell me, China is a country how not easy, from poverty to now is how many people's efforts, so be sure to study hard, because only achievements can return to the motherland.
Beijing 2008 Olympic Games, this day, let me remember.
3 I will always remember that day in fifth grade.
This day, the sun also rose from the east, the morning fog is still so mysterious, but, just in this usual morning, it seems that something unusual is going to happen.
On this day, I stepped into the school gate with the morning sunshine, and my classmates were talking, "I heard that the rehearsal for the brigade activity has begun! There are quite a few programs!" "Poetry recitations, songs, dances and everything!" I walked into the class. I walked into the class and sat down in my seat, not long after, the brigade counselor walked into our class, "So-and-so, so-and-so, so-and-so ...... come out to my office!" Suddenly heard my name, the heart is full of doubts. Came to the office, the teacher gave us the program tasks, let us go home to prepare. I understood, originally, we can also participate in some programs of the brigade activities ah! I was surprised: I hadn't shown myself in front of the school! How did the teacher choose me? At that time, I had a feeling of being flattered. In those days, we nervously and tirelessly rehearsed, over and over again. Finally, we ushered in the day of the brigade activity. On that day, accompanied by a string of beautiful music, we walked up to the podium and began one of the important performances of my life, a performance in which I played surprisingly well.
After the performance, I y felt: anyone has many advantages, only there are some we did not find just, we need to be like the teacher's eyes, need to teachers to create opportunities for us, we also need to seriously grasp the opportunity. After that unusual day, I began to recognize myself, and there was a huge transformation. After that unusual day, I have been exercising more and more, expressing myself, and showing my full potential to everyone. After that unusual day, I could often be seen active in the activities of the brigade, and I also took an active part in many competitions, believing that I was the best, so I won awards in those competitions I took part in. Now, I have entered the middle school, I want to be the best in this talented school, but also need to continue to struggle and hard work, I believe, I can do!
Because of that unusual day in the fifth grade, I changed, I have a lofty ideals, have the belief that will win, have the spirit of indomitable! I will never forget that day - the day that made my life richer, the day that made my life extraordinary! That day was an unforgettable day, and although it was a long time ago, it has stayed with me for the rest of my life. I will definitely remember that day!
Early that morning, my best friend came to my house to play. We are both philatelists, so I took out my stamp book and showed him the precious stamps I had collected for a long time. Each of these stamps has a special meaning, and each of them is a masterpiece in my opinion. One of them is my favorite, it is a smaller stamp, smaller than the ordinary to some, above the drawing of the twelve Chinese zodiac in the dragon, I like the dragon, it is so majestic, domineering, it is the symbol of China, we are all the descendants of the dragon. When he saw it, he also liked it and asked me to let him have it. Of course, I didn't agree with him and he was very frustrated and didn't bring it up again. I showed him the other stamps, and we talked and laughed and were very happy. Time went by and I left him for lunch. After lunch, he had to go home, and I offered to give him a ride, but he said no, so he went home by himself.
I went back to my room to pack my stamp collection book, I turned page by page, when I turned to the page of my beloved stamp, I was shocked, the stamp was gone, I couldn't believe my eyes. "When did it disappear? When?" I kept asking myself. I went through the entire stamp book and the stamp was nowhere to be found. Oops! I suddenly remembered something, in the process of looking at the stamps, I went to the restroom and when I came back I saw him panicking and closing my copy of the stamp book. "Could, could he have stolen it. Right then and there." I didn't feel like believing it, but had to, the facts were in front of me. I rushed out of the house recklessly, I looked hard for him, and finally I found him downstairs in his house. I asked him loudly, "Why did you take my beloved stamp and not tell me? Your behavior is stealing and very shameful! Do you know that?" He said very aggrieved, "When did I steal your stamp? Why are you accusing me wrongly?" I said, "Then why were you so flustered just now, if you didn't have a ghost in your heart, what was it?" He said angrily, "I just wanted to take one more look, I didn't steal it, believe it or not." "I just don't believe it." I snapped, "Do you have anything to prove your innocence?" "In short, I didn't steal it." With that, he ran home in a huff. I had to go home as well.
When I got home, I was very unhappy lying on my bed. When my mom saw this, she came over and asked me what was wrong, so I told her what had just happened. She said, "Stamps? Oh! That's right I picked up a stamp when I was helping you clean up your room just now. It's sitting on your desk right now. You go and see if it's that one." When I heard that, I immediately jumped down from the bed and went to the desk to take a look. "Ah! Right! That's the one!" I was overjoyed. I immediately had the thought that I had really wronged him, friends should trust each other. I really regretted why I was so impulsive! Thinking of this, I immediately took this stamp and ran to his house! When I got to his door, I rang the doorbell. Open the door is exactly him, he saw me, did not say anything, I was ashamed to bow my head and said: "I'm sorry, it is I wronged you. I have found the stamp, can you forgive me?" "Never mind, it's good that the stamp was found. I don't blame you." I took out the stamp and said to him, "Here, you like it too, consider it as I'm giving you a pardon. You take him!" He said, "No, take it as a symbol of our friendship." I nodded and said goodbye to him and went home.
Whenever I see this stamp, I think of that day, and it taught me that friends have to trust each other. I will definitely remember this day. Remember this day
Friends who live in Shanghai should be very familiar with Shanghai's subway stations, you will find that the subway station is not only the majority of the workforce, but also more than a lot of people with large and small snakeskin bags of civilian labor. My impression of them only stays in the dirty, messy, poor.
But the day I had an encounter with a migrant worker taught me to have a minimum of respect for everyone.
On this day, the subway station was still crowded with people, and there was no shortage of migrant workers coming to Shanghai, so I just secretly hoped that I wouldn't let the dirty snakeskin bags touch me.
Soon, the train arrived, and the migrant workers swarmed up. I had no choice but to be squeezed in at the back, thinking to myself:How unqualified.
I was standing in the narrow space of the subway, and a folk worker was standing right next to me. I frowned with dissatisfaction, perhaps he felt the disgusting smell in the air, he moved his snakeskin bag in his direction again and again, despite the proximity of the handrail, but he never dared to hold his hand on it, because it would infringe on me.
Every time the subway started or stopped, he did his best to keep himself balanced and tense. Otherwise, if he wasn't careful, he would bump into me. Several times his head almost hit the door. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of emotion in my heart, and I y regretted and was ashamed of what I had just done. I wanted to give him a kind and respectful smile, but he kept his head down. What kind of feeling is that, is it inferiority complex? Was it timidity? Or was he hurt by being ignored? In the end, he still didn't raise his head.
At the station, many workers got off, including him. The people on the bus who thought they were the golden ones, the upper echelons of society, finally relaxed their furrowed brows.
At this moment, perhaps we thought we were the noble ones. But we are wrong, we will never be able to appreciate the hardships of migrant workers and the homesickness of those who are uprooted from their homes. "Kings and lords would rather have seeds", civil workers are not humble and small. I remember a sentence in Jane Eyre: In front of God, everyone is equal. It is good that anyone has the right to be respected by others.
Remember this day, this moment, respect for others is also respect for yourself, I missed an opportunity to respect others, but I will treat everyone with more respect smile, respect heart.
Remember this day, I know respect. The first time I viewed the Great Wall was at Badaling. The grandeur of the Great Wall made me admire it. This Meng Jiangnu can not cry down the Great Wall ah, is a nation with its wisdom, sweat built, can be called a miracle! Two years later, I traveled to Gansu, the cold wind whistling, broken walls in the bleak sunset in the ancient road seems particularly sad --- this is the Great Wall? Is the Great Wall so magnificent that I was convinced? I was silent, the defense of our territory for thousands of years of the Great Wall how to have such a bleak situation? I'm sad, I'm clueless, I'm helpless.
Finally, the call to protect the cultural heritage resounded through the land of China, how is this day not worth remembering?
Remember this day, that is the groan of history, the destruction has been caused, but that is still in a difficult situation of cultural heritage is still time to protect!
Remember this day, that is the five thousand years of Chinese culture of respect. The culture built by our forefathers with blood and flesh is our eternal wealth and eternal pride!
Remember this day, that is the call of the years. Our culture is our root! As one of the four ancient civilizations, how can Chinese culture be interrupted?
Yesterday, I saw around the call for people to vote for the Great Wall as one of the new seven wonders of the news - the people of the Great Wall of the reputation of the maintenance of the Great Wall is certainly commendable, but in today's Great Wall, the protection of the important than the "fight for the name"! The Great Wall is a miracle in the hearts of every Chinese, and even foreigners marvel at it. So, even if it loses the election, it still won't lose the respect in our hearts, it is still a miracle and won't be lost because of one vote. But if it is not protected, it will be forever submerged in the flood of history and will never appear again. That would be our sorrow!
So remember this day. Miracles are not elected, they are passed down and protected!
Ring the row of bronze chimes, the thick and clear left and right rhythms from far and near, through the millennium of the long culture, ringing echoes, condensed into - to protect the heritage!
Remember this day, let us learn to protect our pride, our roots - cultural heritage!
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