In the usual study, work or life, we always have less contact with the composition, composition is the transition from internal to external language, that is, from the compressed brief, they can understand the language, to carry out, with a standardized grammatical structure, can be understood by others in the form of external language transformation. So how is the general composition written? The following is my compilation of unforgettable an excellent essay, I hope it will help you.
There are countless "firsts" in life, they are like an indestructible, always shining in our memory; they are like a string of footprints, left on our road. Let us recall the unforgettable "first".
My most unforgettable "first" is that I was in the sixth grade that time, that was my first time to face the whole school students I do not know why I would be selected, I know this thing when the time from the time is only less than three days left, we grasp the memorization of the words, our total *** four people, each person back to a paragraph, the beginning of the end together with the back of the words. A paragraph, the beginning of the end together to memorize. We went on and the action, there are many sentences in the manuscript need to action with, four people have to have tacit understanding, although very tired, but we are very happy, because it makes our friendship deeper.
Started, we went on stage, because too nervous, we forgot the words, a moment do not know what to say, the whole school are laughing at us, we gave the class, the teacher us, students laughed at us ...... ah! It turned out to be dreaming, this dream is too. Mom heard the sound came in, I told my mother the dream, mom said: "Failure is not, let alone you did not fail, it is just a dream. Success is naturally precious, but how can success be precious if there is no failure?" Mom's words, so that I am no longer afraid of failure, failure has what, from where to fall from where to get up, the big deal is that once again, I am ready to meet.
The next day began, I took when the mindset on the field, time flies, not long after the end, we succeeded, the whole school applauded us, the sound of the earth-shattering, we with a big proud smile.
This, is a turning point in my life, he let me face difficulties, will not retreat, but go forward.
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To talk about the first time, in fact, the most unforgettable is the first time I cook.
I remember that it was a Sunday morning, my mother temporary meeting left early, I got up and saw my mother left a note on the table, their own noodles, I think I'm so big should not do something?
said to do, I'll learn from my mother's appearance first to pull out the rice, this is simple not a few times to pull out a clean, then it is to put it into the pot, and then it is to wash the vegetables, I put the vegetables into the chopping board is also like my mother's appearance, but I found that the knife in my hand as if I can not with me like how can not hold the end of the square, so cut the vegetables, carefully, as it is really big and small shapes.
Not long rice began to rise, I also want to mom's appearance began to stir fry, put in the oil and then pour the vegetables, put a little seasoning on the good, not long vegetables and rice are on the table, I tasted, my God what is this thing ah! The rice is raw vegetables are also raw not to mention, but also very salty.
At this time, my mother came back, looked and said good progress, I'm ashamed to lower my head, my mother picked up chopsticks to taste, I hurried to stop and said don't, my mother still tasted it and said, in fact, the rice to time, rice to 15 to 20 minutes, you have to wait for this dish is no oil bubbles under the next salt next time, first taste it yourself and then put it, but also to practice more to listen to my mother said I finally understand! The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing.
This incident is over, but I will never forget the first cooking.
I am a girl who loves labor, I remember that on my cousin's birthday, this unforgettable labor began .......
Cousin made a mess, the home than the "pigsty" more messy, I saw the anger and, as if the heart was stabbed by a knife, "How can you do this?" I shouted with fire in my heart, "Today is my birthday!" My cousin said, "Xin, I'll clean it up!" Looking at my brother's sympathetic eyes, my heart softened, yet I cleaned up myself, I cleaned up all the garbage and was ready to throw it away, when I thought: why not return the things to their original place first, and then clean it? "Aaaah!"
My hand screamed, "Ouch! Master I'm bleeding!" The original pressure, my brother rushed forward, as if very large people like to say, "What's wrong with you! Don't even want your hand!" I saw from his tone of voice that had an adult in it that he was full of heartache, and in order to let him not worry about me, I bandaged it myself. In an instant, the messy "pigsty" turned into a beautiful and clean "princess house".
After this cleaning room, my brother often fierce mouth, into a gentle and kind "Cinderella", my strong and sure of heart, into a heart that will be for the sake of others, my brother as if he did not care about it, but he is not what I imagined, but he is still obscure.
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In life, we will experience many first time the first time to ride a bike, the first time to cook, the first time to eat Western food, the first time to take the plane, the first time to shout dad, mom, the first time to ...... countless first time will leave a deep impression on us, so that we will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Remember that night, mom and dad to be in the overtime, home only left me alone. The night was already very late and I was getting sleepy. Normally, I sleep with my mom and dad, but now my mom and dad are not back yet. After I looked at the alarm clock for the nth time, I thought "I'm grown up now, I have to learn to sleep alone." So I took a bath, closed the doors and windows, and made my rounds, and went to bed. At first, I didn't turn off the light, but I couldn't sleep with the bright light shining directly into my eyes. So I turned off the light, but when I did, it was pitch black everywhere, and my surroundings seemed deserted. After a while, I began to think, what horror movie footage, TV in the devil, ghost ...... All came, I was so scared that my body was shivering.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over the balcony, there is a black shadow floating past. I saw straight cold sweat, uneasy thought: must be a thief. I sneak into the kitchen, a hand holding a pot as a "shield" a hand holding a spatula as a "sword", gently into the balcony, raised the "sword" and "shield". "Shield", gave the thief a "golden headbutt", the thief crawled on the ground. I said to the thief: "Next time to see you still come or not?" I turned on the light to see, it turned out that mom was washing a piece of clothing by the wind from the hanger blew down ah! I walked back to the room, to the bed a lie, unconsciously fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up and found myself on the floor.
An Unforgettable Excellent Essay 5I've been to many events, and many of them have faded into oblivion, but the ones that stick with me the most are the ones that happened in that one place, at that one time, to those people.
On that day, after I did my recess, I found something unusual, eh? Why is the playground extraordinarily quiet today? What's more, I feel strange is how the teacher is also wearing a red scarf, what's going on? Oh, I just now remembered, today is the day of the new members into the team. How can I forget such an important day, I have to wear a red scarf to the youngest member today!
The scorching sun, students have beads of sweat on their heads, but we do not feel the heat at all, because it is the sweat of happiness, after singing the team song, salute, after the oath can finally wear a red scarf for the first-grade students, which makes me very excited, I think when I was a first-grade student, but also so childish, cute, Coe is now I'm also a big sister, is a role model for them, and must study hard and day to day upward.
First graders inserted into our team row after row, the new team members are very cute, that a smiling face full of pride, must also be proud of themselves! I skillfully put on the red scarf for the little sister next to me, who smiled sweetly, so happily that I smiled back at her. Of course some students were not familiar with it and tied it in a messy way, but finally asked other students to help. First graders very lovingly touched the red scarf, this moment let me unforgettable!
The red scarf is a corner of the bright five-star red flag, and is the symbol of the pioneers, so let the bright red scarf with us, for the country to win the glory, do a useful person to society.
Finally, I was selected to participate in the "ability to compete"! I'm very excited because this is the last round of the competition, I will be able to draw a successful conclusion to the class total!
This is a competition about statistics and probability. We came to the multimedia classroom early with our watercolors ready. The first half of the game was done independently, and I was really a bit nervous! Although the topic was very simple, I didn't dare to take it lightly, and I couldn't afford to be paralyzed by carelessness, so I was very careful when I was applying the colors, and I checked several times. The first part of the competition ended with a "ding".
Next, Huang Yan and I worked together to complete the statistical task. In order to save time and improve efficiency, we divided the work: she threw the color, reported the number, I drew the orthographic characters to count. The first few times I threw the color, the result was 3 up, so I said to Huang Yan, "Be careful to throw it higher and use a little force." I was counting, while I also have to pay attention to how many times a **** thrown, full 30 times, and then we completed the statistical table against the situation.
In this competition, we are both busy and happy, really missing who can not do it! I know from this competition, cooperative activities must be united, only then we can achieve maximum success in the shortest possible time!
Unforgettable an excellent essay 7During the winter vacation, I came to the ski resort for the first time. Just got off the bus, the first thing I saw `is the snow-covered. Saw people skating on the ice, looking very relaxed. There were some people who didn`t have good control at once and fell down. I can't help but feel a little anxious to get on the ice.
When I was ready, I carefully descended the steps. Just as I reached the ski slope, a cold wind blew at me. I reached out and touched my hand to the snow. Yikes! It was so cold! I quickly headed for the small, simple escalator next to me, but no matter how hard I pushed, I found myself still in the same place. Luckily, the aunt working on the side helped me untie the slippery sled, and I was able to walk with ease. But I didn't realize that the snowboard, which can glide on the ice, was so unruly.
In a short while, I arrived at the "mid-levels", I just put on the sled, the sled began to slide down, I hastily take the snowball to the ground, a fork, stable, and then slid down. But did not slip far, and not listen to the call, favoring me to the snow pile, "snap" sound, I fell to the ground, no matter how hard I can not get up, I had to unload the sled again.
I also drummed up the courage to get on the escalator to continue to start sliding down, after a while, the sled is not listening to the call, left and right, "bang" I fell down. I bravely climbed up on the small escalator, I am ready, and slipped the afternoon, and then fell, I bent forward, I finally stabilized, I finally succeeded in sliding to the bottom of the hill, I finally succeeded.
Although these times failed, but I also know, perseverance is victory!
Memories fall like laurel, and there are unforgettable memories on every laurel petal. But the most unforgettable "first" is to participate in the Latin Dance National Competition.
It was a summer night last year when my dance teacher suddenly called me. The teacher said, "Wang Yiran, at the end of the month there is a Latin dance national competition, are you willing to go?" I said, "Yes!" The teacher said, "Then you should enroll in the pair, Hu Jinyu is your new dance partner, you two have time to practice after school."
The next day until the day before the competition, every day I went to the Latin dance school and had a month of intensive practice.
The day of the competition rolled around. We were excited to get to the place where the competition was going to take place. There were so many people! My first feeling was nervousness. We were given our numbers, and we were in the pas de deux group B. Group A finished very quickly, and it was my turn soon. "Please welcome Group B to the stage." After listening to the announcement, Hu Jinyu and I walked onto the stage and started dancing.
The music started, and I heard that it was rumba music, and we were going to dance the rumba bronze. At the beginning, I opened my hand, a beautiful appearance made the stage burst into applause. As I danced, it was as if I forgot that I was in a competition, but rather my usual practice in school. After the first song, the second song, the cha-cha-cha, came on, and it made my blood boil. When I danced the cha-cha-cha, even the fixed point turn and the New York step, which I usually practiced badly, were very good, and I thought: this is the charm of the stage! With a perfect turn and a deep bow, I walked off the stage.
After returning to Tangshan, my teacher gave me the award, I took the trophy and was happy! This time to participate in the Latin Dance National Competition also let me understand a truth, the previous success does not mean that the future will be successful.
An unforgettable excellent essay 9Saturday, the teacher took us to the Church Hill spring tour. As far as I could see, the morning fog seemed like a few fairies around the pagoda on the mountain, green trees and like a "sentry" to defend the pagoda.
Came to the teaching field under the mountain, the students are surrounded by Qi Jiguang statue carefully look forward to, at this time, as if I was sitting in a time machine to the ancient times to see our national hero Qi Jiguang is waving a sword to command thousands of troops to resist the invasion of Japanese invaders. At this time, the water curtain cave side of the cheering me from ancient times to the mythological story, the waterfall and like Chang'e wearing a white dress dancing in front of the cave.
Walking into the woods, ah! All kinds of scenery are welcoming us, flowers are smiling red, bamboo happy green, big trees sieve down a few green leaves. Our first large group laid out the dining cloth, put snacks, students put their favorite food you let me eat, I share it with him to eat. Look at this boy, he took a drink in one hand and a cookie in the other, and in a short time he ran out of food, and his face was stained with a lot of cookie crumbs, and we all laughed out loud.
At the end of the day, we all carefully picked up the garbage and put it in the trash can, and then I saw a beautiful bird chirping in the trees, as if praising us for protecting the environment!
Going home, I reluctantly looked back at the beautiful scenery of the Church Hill, looking forward to there will be such a spring trip.
An unforgettable excellent essay 10The life in the summer vacation is as colorful as flowers, y attracting us. Today, I played a "who is a wooden man" game with my classmates.
The game is in progress, the teacher first clearly explained the rules of the game. Then we started our happy game. The first round is Lu Mengyao and Ding Zhexuan as the wooden man, Chen Shuxian as the jokester. Look, Ding Zhexuan covered his ears with his hands and closed his eyes tightly. Where's Lu Mengyao? She is blinking her eyes leisurely! Chen Shuyi first did a swan-like fluttering of the wings. I thought to myself, "Such an obese Chen ShuXian can make such elegant movements. It was really surprising. I laughed at the scene. However, Ding Zhexuan closed his eyes tightly and couldn't see anything. Chen Shuji stomped his feet and pointed at Ding Zhexuan and said, "This is obviously closed eyes, I quit." After saying this, he didn't expect Ding Zhexuan to laugh heartily. At this time, Lu Mengyao saw Ding Zhexuan laughing and couldn't help but laugh herself. Gradually, it came to the third round. The teacher chose Chen Shuyi and me as the woodchucks, and Dai Long as the teaser. "Wang Yang, this is the end of you!" Dai Long said to me with a little look of contempt. When it started, Dai Long said to me pleadingly, "Wang Yang, laugh quickly, laugh quickly!" As soon as the words fell out of my mouth, I thought: No, I must not laugh just because of Dai Long's words. When I thought of this, I secretly looked at Chen Shuji to see if he was laughing. Unexpectedly, Dai longing before teasing him, he laughed, at this time, the whole audience laughed!
Today's game is over, but the happy atmosphere is still spreading!
Unforgettable an excellent essay 11From my school enrollment to now, I have experienced many firsts, such as the first exam, the first award, the first Internet, the first ...... But what makes me image the most profound is the first time to burn rice. Whenever I think of this thing I can not close my mouth.
Which is a Sunday, my father and mother are not at home, I think I have never helped my mother to do housework, this time but a good opportunity to cook a pot of rice, to show a hand to Mom and Dad, so that they are happy happy.
I did what I said, I first pulled out a pot of rice. I heard my mom say that you have to wash the rice 2 to 3 times before you cook it, so I followed my mom's gesture and washed the rice. But every time you wash the rice, there are some "naughty" along with the water "escape", therefore, wash the rice, rice is less than one-third. I put the washed rice into the rice cooker, plug in the power supply, and go surfing on the Internet.
When I was surfing, I didn't know where the sound of "splatting" came from. I followed the sound, found from the kitchen room, I immediately thought of the pot of rice, open the lid of the pot to see, ah, God, this is my cooking rice? The color was black and yellow. When I tasted it, it was as hard as some small stones. What should I do? I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. I didn't know what to do. When I was worried, my parents came back. Mom asked me: "Xingjian what are you doing?" I blinked and said, "I ...... I ...... do ...... do ...... do ...... " "Huh, what does it taste like?" Mom alertly asked, while asking and dad came to the kitchen, a look, all understand, "hahaha ......" laughed, the original love of laughter mom laughed tears came out, dad was also laughed at and bent over. Later I realized that it was because I forgot to add water to the pot before I burned the rice, and it burned like this.
I think: incompetence to do anything as long as careful observation, learning to be successful. This is not? "Boil" there are four points of water underneath it!
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This year's New Year's Eve and the same as in previous years, take red envelopes . Fireworks, eat, drink and play, had a full and happy New Year, this day but a memorable event.
This day my brother and I are happy to do sports, suddenly heard the footsteps of the aunts approaching, I had a bright idea, if the prank to scare him, it must be very fun to think of the aunts were scared of the expression of the blossom, I can not help but sneer up, I do not think of immediately hiding to the back of the sit-up machine, when my brother is lying on it without knowing, and hard to lean back, and the other day, I was in the back, and the other day, I was in the back, and the other day, I was in the back, and the other day, I was in the back, and the other day, I was in the back. When it was too late, my eyes blurred, too late to dodge, only to feel a sharp pain, pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! It hurt too much! The crossbar behind the machine hit me on the nose, my handsome nose probably broke! This swift pain made me burst into tears and wail.
I think not long ago, my brother ran on campus accidentally collided with a classmate head-on, hit a bruise blood flow, serious injuries sent to the hospital, an originally upright and clean little face into an ugly ugly pig head, the neighbors do not recognize him, and passers-by saw him think domestic violence almost hit a three alarm, my brother's bruises on the face until a month before gradually healed back to human form, his miserable experience is not three, but a few days ago, I was in the hospital.
Thinking of my brother's pitiful encounter, and then think of my own handsome face, will be disfigured because of this accident, and can not help but be sad from both worry and fear. Fortunately, the next day in the mirror I - neither pig head nor clock tower monster, in addition to a little flesh pain, the mirror to see or the original me, the integrity of the real me, I seem to have regained a new life in general, thank God thank God's blessing, the disaster that made me scared, it turned out to be just a false alarm!
One day in elementary school, I was in a countryside class, when my stomach was suddenly very uncomfortable, I thought that after going to the toilet, the situation would be better, but it did not; after class, I actually vomited in the stairwell! Until the end of the school day, when I arrived at the class, the teacher found that I was very uncomfortable and had been vomiting and having diarrhea, so she asked my grandfather to come pick me up and take me home.
Grandpa first took me to the clinic to see a doctor and found that I had "acute gastroenteritis"!
The first thing I did was to go to the doctor's office and find out that I had an acute gastroenteritis. After I got my medication, I went home.
I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up with drool in my mouth, dry lips, dizziness, and a hot body. All I knew was that I wanted to fix my dry mouth, so I struggled to get up, dragging my sickly body, holding onto the railing and walking slowly down the stairs to talk to my mom, who had just gotten off work, and said, "Mom, I want to eat an apple!" He would only let me have a small slice because he was afraid I would vomit again. I watched the apple's reddish skin being carefully removed by mom's knife, and listened to the sound of the knife slicing the apple's "clicks and hisses", and the faint aroma of the fruit spread out with mom's cutting movements, causing me to forget about my illness and just want to feel good like that wonderful taste. So mom everything is fine, I can not wait to take a piece, took a bite! I felt that it was different from what I usually ate, not only because it was sweeter or more watery, but also because it had more warmth and therefore more happiness! I was still sleepy, but I was awakened by its warmth. To this day, I still can't forget the taste of this apple.
Perhaps, the apple is just ordinary food, but in my weak body, gave me a touch of warm light, and in the hands of the mother but there is unlimited warmth and happiness, this taste I can not forget, and y engraved in my heart.
Everyone has their own unforgettable "first", the first time to learn to ride a bicycle, the first time to perform on stage, the first time to do their own cooking ...... and my first time alone at home, so far unforgettable.
I remember that time, mom and dad went out, only I stayed home alone. The sound of the wind whistling outside the window gave me the creeps, and I was scared. So I turned on all the lights in the house, but despite this, I was still a little scared.
Listening to the rustling footsteps outside the door, I can not help but fantasize: a thief, sneaky pry open the door of my house, broke in, see the inside of the giveaway, just want to escape, but she was afraid that I would call the police, then hand from the table to pick up a sharp fruit knife ...... I was scared by my own fantasy, do not dare to think further! .
I opened the TV, but full of brain is full of just now, I do not have the mood, and then watch TV, ran to the room, lock the door, pull the curtains, climbed into bed, with a quilt over the head. Just as I was slowly overcoming the fear in my heart, the door suddenly rang "knock, knock, knock" knocking sound. I began to think again: it's not a thief, is it? What should I do? I pulled the covers tighter around me and shivered in my heart. It's hard to be alone at home!
The door opened! I was so scared that I didn't even dare to utter a breath, wrapped my body tightly with the quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed, my whole body shivering. "Sleep?" Listen to this kind voice, it was mom ah! The first time I saw this, it was a false alarm.
This incident not only let me taste what it is like to be alone at home, but also made me realize that it is important to be independent and exercise a courageous heart.
Today, my teacher gave me a homework assignment to do what I could, and I came up with a common chore in my life - washing dishes.
I told my parents this idea, today's dinner by me to wash the dishes, mom and dad heard the expression slightly surprised, after listening to my explanation, mom and dad are very happy, but also very supportive of today's by me to wash the dishes. Not long after the family meal is finished, my dishwashing work has officially begun, first of all, I take the dishes from the table to the kitchen, my mind is thinking about the order of washing dishes, first wash the dishes, and then ah! No! I couldn't hold the plate and it fell on the floor and broke. My mom heard the noise and came over to comfort me, it's okay, be more careful next time, clean the plates on the floor first, don't get your feet stuck. So I spent a few minutes cleaning up the pieces of plate on the floor first, and then I started my dishwashing journey again.
I first dumped all the leftovers from the bowls and plates into a garbage bag, and then one by one, I put the dishes to be washed on the detergent, and then I used a brush to even out the foam, and then I rinsed the dishes with lukewarm water, and then I finally wiped the dishes one by one with a clean, dry rag. Chopsticks are washed in the same order. After washing, I put the dishes in the sterilizer, and the dishes were like a neatly arranged army. Haha! I finally finished washing the dishes. My mom and dad came over to me with happy smiles on their faces, and I was very happy too. Mom and dad praised me for being more and more understanding, and hoped that every day I have a harvest, happy, happy growth.
The evening went to bed lying in bed, I unconsciously recalled today's dishwashing things, usually I eat dinner on nothing, the housework are parents do, from now on I want to take the initiative to do more chores, and develop a good habit of love of labor.