In our ordinary daily life, we have all written essays, surely familiar with all kinds of essays, according to the characteristics of writing propositions, essays can be divided into propositional essays and non-propositional essays. What kind of essays have you seen? The following is my carefully organized unforgettable scene essay, for your reference and reference, I hope to help friends in need.
Unforgettable scene essay 1That day, I took the bus home. The bus was very crowded, and many people didn't have seats.
Suddenly, I heard a little girl's voice: "Grandma you sit." Turning back to look, a little girl of seven or eight years old was getting up from her seat to help a gray-haired grandmother beside her to sit down.
"Thank you!" The old grandmother looked at the little girl with a smile, "I don't sit down, all old bones, I can stand steady. It's better for you to sit down!" The little girl refused, "Grandma, you're old, the car is not stable, it's not safe. I'm small, I can stand still." The little girl pulled the grandmother and asked her to sit down. The grandmother still refused.
Suddenly at this point, the car turned, the car people shook up. The grandmother and the little girl a stumble, almost fell. A strong youth next to the girl sat on the seat of the girl. The little girl was very angry, pointing at the youth, saying, "My seat is for the grandmother, not for you, you can't sit!" The youth turned his head out of the window and didn't say a word, much less get up. The little girl pointed at the youth and made sure he got up. The car full of people look over, the youth remains indifferent.
The grandmother pulled the little girl: "He is tired, let him sit for a while! I'm fine, I can stand firm." The girl refused to do so. Next to a young mother holding a child stood up, "Ma'am, you sit down, I'm almost there." The crowd got up and gave up their seats for the young mom. The young man who had just grabbed the seat also stood up and pointed to the seat, "Ma'am, you're still sitting here!" The car suddenly recalled applause.
Outside the car window, the sun shines brightly, which not only illuminates the world, but also illuminates everyone's heart.
On Friday, I participated in the long-awaited spring tour, I have long heard that it is to go to the Lingshan Buddha, and by the way to visit the martyrs' mausoleum.
I wanted to look for an unforgettable scene in the Lingshan Buddha, but left me the deepest impression, but that a revolutionary martyrs mausoleum monument.
Rainy, to the cheerful spring tour added a touch of mystery, when I played the umbrella marching in the rain, struggling to finish the ninety-eight steps, the heart and more solemn and solemn.
"Revolutionary heroes will never die", eight with blood dyed big words floating but not lack of toughness into the eyes, we put away the umbrella take off the cap, let the cold rain beads fall on the body, we did not say a word, in the rain for the martyrs in silence ......< /p>
That scene, the air suddenly condensed, only to hear the heavy breathing and rustling rain, the students just the joy of the emotions dissipated, replaced by a sigh of sadness for the sacrifice of the martyrs and ......
Suddenly, an old man's voice broke the silence, pulling us from fantasy back to reality, he used the The non-standard Mandarin and the weathered throat told us the story of the martyrs of Mashan who fought bravely with the enemy during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. The company commander risked his life and loaded with bullets of the Japanese devils around us moved, platoon leader at the last moment pulled the last grenade and the Japanese devils and let us admire; martyrs in the Japanese soldiers arrested by the enemy's torture but still die to keep the secret rather than die, and finally heroic sacrifice to let us shocked.
A warm wave welled up inside me, and the cold two points seemed to be evaporated, and my blood boiled inside. I can not help but feel that our hard-won life is actually with the blood of these martyrs who defended Mashan in exchange, that the five-star red flag hanging high must also be colored with their blood, right.
"Revolutionary heroes will never die" now seems to be how dazzling, piercing my heart, but of course, also gave me positive energy, gave me a cavity of the unceasing flow of blood.
I finally came back to admire the scene, and then stepped through the ninety-eight steps, I can not help but ups and downs, very different from when I came.
Subsequently play Ling Shan, tour of the Brahma Palace, clasp the Buddha's feet, there is no more memorable than this scene.
Unforgettable scene essay 3
Night, quietly, I lie in bed, through the glass window, looking up at the bright moonlight and a little starry, gently, gently fall asleep, in a trance, that was surrounded by love and tears of a scene, and constantly haunted me in my dreams.
After school, students are leaving the campus one after another, only I sat alone on the playground. The campus was dyed dark red by the setting sun, and the robins were still calling tirelessly in the trees, as if their mood was the same as mine, bored and sad. Today is the day of our class selection of the brigade committee, I and Xiaowei together to participate in the election, but never thought that I was one vote behind her, I lost the election, while Xiaowei was elected to the brigade committee as expected, I was so aggrieved, so sad, a person ran out of the classroom ......
"Hey! , let's go together." Hearing this sweet voice, I hurriedly wiped away the tears that were about to trickle out of the corner of my eyes, and looked up to see that it was Xiaowei. "Don't be sad, come on, I'll take you somewhere." Saying that, she pulled my hand, dragged me up and brought me to the school's lotus pond. He picked up a few stones and put them in my hands, pointed at a small piece of turquoise lotus leaf in the lotus pond, and said, "Can you throw and hit it?" I looked at Vivian's clear-as-water eyes and then at the tiny stones in my hand, then aimed at the lotus leaf and threw the stones out one by one, only to fail to hit a single one. "Looking at the right target doesn't always work, does it?" "But didn't you succeed? And I ...... "I lowered my head in great frustration. She picked up a stone and threw it into the pool, "Look, the stone fell there, it is there as the center, stirring up beautiful ripples, you are like this small stone, although it did not hit the lotus leaves, but it can still make the water surface ripples, can make the surrounding everything feel its beauty, can make the ordinary life become colorful."
I finally understand, once again look up at the sky, the evening sun is particularly gorgeous, the breeze blows, the water ripples, everything is so beautiful, so beautiful. Xiaowei, the girl who is more beautiful than all this, took my hand, and I walked into the sunset in the afterglow ......
Oh, I woke up, and remembered this scene, I seem to be touched by her sincere friendship once again, I cried, I really cried... ...
Unforgettable scene essay 4Time passes quickly, but it is very short, but it always leaves a deep memory for people.
This is a fruitful season. The yellow leaves of the trees, the towering corn swaying with the rhythm of the wind, the yellow leaves falling with the wind, pulling my heart drifting to the distance, I walked in this wonderful and full of longing for the season.
The sun was warm that year, the trees straightened up, and the wind was not manic. I went on a field trip with my brother, our feet trampled on the yellow leaves on the ground, greeted the wind, and sang with the birds. And just as this rare good moment showed me the moment that touched my heart.
"I hear the sound of raindrops falling, little by little knocked my heart, I hear the sound of the blue whale stranded splash fraudulently made a huge sound, I hear the love where ...... I hear the love in the faraway places.
A young mother holding a few months old child, smiling and walking, to the traffic light when she stopped. As the person walked, a speeding car drove by. The mother fell to the ground with a crash, and I heard the child's wailing cry, which was like a call to its mother. The child's eyes were filled with wonder at the world.
The driver of the collision, drove away, only a pool of blood and a crying baby on the wide road, the kind passers-by reported to the police, when the police arrived. This great mother has left this inhuman earth.
What about the baby? A kind woman, picked up the blood-covered child, gently shook up, this poor little guy, actually fell asleep in the arms of this woman.
People are the same creature, why sex and love is so different, why some people love full, and some people negative energy burst.
Love is the most touching voice on earth. Love is the memory of the evening sun. Love is the selfless care of a great mother. Love is equal and two-way.
For that woman's action, she is great, we should learn from her good side. As a person, must have love, to learn to care for others, grateful to others.
Unforgettable scene essay 5A little bit of life, sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, converge into our wonderful life everyone will experience the grief of separation, reunion of joy and that most unforgettable scene ...... dingzero - dingzero With the end of the examination With the bell ringing, we all walked out of the examination room listlessly. The people in the eyes are permeated with sadness that cannot be described in words. Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Faced with the heart like a knife cut scene, can not help but shed a grain, contains unlimited sad tears.
The class teacher is also listless, she is not willing to leave us, and we are not far from leaving her, not willing to leave this warm and harmonious class.
Angels hazy, the wind blowing the leaves have long been yellow, would have been nice to hear the sound of the ear, in our hearing is like a song of sadness, talking about the pain of parting.
In a classmate out of the school door at the same time, I vaguely heard the sound of sobbing, who is, originally surprised me, put up his ears and listen carefully, it turned out to be myself. I hugged my best friend and let out a cry.
She smiled and said reluctantly; all right, there is not a phone, often contact in the future is not on the line. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," she said.
I can't stand this kind of atmosphere infection, nose and sour a bit, forced to hold back the tears and began to constantly under the scared run.
Mom came to pick me up, said; baby, how do you cry, I sobbed and said; mom, I do not want to be separated from them, said on the loud cry. Mom looked at me painfully, said; can be a reunion well. Look at me, I have reunions every other month. I still maintain a close relationship with my classmates. Not on the line, I nodded in ignorance.
Now, whenever I see the figure of my alma mater, see the elementary school students lined up out of the school gate, hear the familiar bell ...... my heart was led back to the graduation day, the day full of pain. The one that makes me unforgettable scene in the midnight dream.
And it is with these sweet and sour, respectively, the pain, the joy of reunion and the life of the little by little, constitute our colorful, wonderful life. I am now ready for the next separation I am ready, are you ready?
Unforgettable that scene essay 6In my life, there are many unforgettable things, such as: the first time I learned to ride a bicycle, the first on-stage speech, the first time to take the test 100 points ...... Among them, the most unforgettable thing is that I saved a cute puppy.
It was a sunny afternoon, our school let out. I waited for my mom on the crosswalk, but I waited and waited, watching my classmates go home one by one, and waited until the school was clear, and my mom hadn't come to pick me up. So, I gave my mom a call, and she said to me, "Honey, mommy is very busy right now, she doesn't have time to pick you up, you'd better walk back by yourself." I sighed, hung up the phone, and had to go home alone.
Just as I was passing the entrance to a store, suddenly there was a whimpering sound in my ear. I thought, "Where is this noise coming from?" It seemed to be coming from a corner, probably a kitten or a puppy. When I thought of this, I looked around, and sure enough, it was a stray dog! This stray dog was dirty and looked like it should not have eaten for many days. I walked straight over and squatted down beside it, it kept wagging its tail and kept looking at me with its eyes as if saying, "I want a home, can you take me home?" The eyes were filled with sadness. I hesitated for a moment, thinking that bring back mom pit will surely scold me, when I turned my head and turned to leave the moment, the sadness of its eyes came back to mind, so I turned back and picked it up, all the way to trot home.
As soon as I got home, I threw down my school bag and took advantage of the fact that my mom was not yet home to hold the puppy to the bathroom and give it a hot bath. After washing, I was surprised to find that it was it a fluffy little white dog. It happily circled the floor and followed me wherever I went. So I gave him some cookies, he ate them on the ground, looking up at me from time to time, but also "woof woof" barking, I can see from its eyes, it is thanking me, at once, my heart warmed up.
At this time, my mom came back, and I held the puppy in front of my mom and told her the whole story. In the end, my mom agreed to let me keep the puppy!
That scene is really unforgettable!
In the morning, on the way to school, I was riding in my dad's car, and suddenly I heard a bang, and I looked out the window and saw a motorcycle on the road.
See, a gray-haired grandfather, riding a black bicycle, ready to cross the road. At this time, a motorcycle riding aunts rushed out, when she found the old grandfather, came to a sharp brake, so the aunt's motorcycle even with people fell down, her back seat and a little girl, the little girl's hands propped up on the floor, scared "wow" cry, the aunt hastily picked up the little girl, while coaxing her, while asking him where the pain, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl, the little girl. Auntie quickly picked up the little girl, while coaxing her, while asking him where the pain, the little girl while crying, while shaking his head. Auntie a little angry, came to the old grandfather, said angrily: "How do you ride like this?" The old grandpa replied nonchalantly, "I should be the one to ask you that." Auntie then said, "I honked my horn to signal, didn't you hear me?" The old grandpa smiled and said, "There are honking horns everywhere, I can't tell the difference when I'm old."
At this point, the crowd of onlookers grew, and everyone said, "As long as the people are fine, it's good, stop blaming each other." Auntie patted the dust on her body, and checked the little girl's body again, and found that the little girl did not suffer any injuries, and her own hand was only slightly bruised. Then, embarrassed, Auntie came to the old grandfather's side and asked gently, "Old man, are you all right?" The old grandfather smiled and said, "It's fine, it's fine! As long as the little baby is safe, it's fine." The onlookers see this, are gradually dispersed.
On the way to school, we must pay attention to traffic safety, if there is any situation, we have to care about each other!
Unforgettable scene essay 8Now we are in the sixth grade graduating class. Recently I was thinking about a problem: after graduation, reading middle school, I still have the opportunity to eat the delicious alma mater? Will I still be able to go to my alma mater's classroom and listen carefully? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
I can't help but think of the famous dish at school - spicy chicken legs. Whenever you know that there are chicken legs to eat, the students are all excited, with a smile on their faces. The teacher was very happy to see his students gulping down meat and eating with gusto, and said, "Eat more, you are all growing in size!"
The classroom is quiet, please put your footsteps lighter, lighter it, do not disturb the students study. You see, some students read books, some students are flipping through the information, there are students are covering the volume of contemplation, as if they encountered what difficult problems are thinking about ...... Heh, whenever I walk into the classroom, as if in the field path after the rain, to see the thriving seedlings are pulling out the knots and growing wildly. Unforgettable this section of the classroom.
Early in the morning, the campus is a vibrant. The new leaves of the poplar tree are round, the front end protrudes a small sharp corner, from a distance, it really looks like a small green peach. In the flower bed, the hairy still hanging dewdrops of young leaves swaying, as if countless enthusiastic hands, in the salute to you. All kinds of trees wearing green clothes, facing the leisurely wind, dancing out of the heroic posture. Ah, this is the education of my alma mater! Ah, this is my unforgettable alma mater!
Almost six years, the alma mater gave us rich nourishment; six years, the teacher gave us the sunshine of love; six years we walked together, got the same warmth, have the same care. We have too much attachment in our hearts and too much longing.
Alma Mater is called really good! Six years, we are here to feel the sunshine, enjoy the care, really like a mother-like care ah!
Unforgettable scene essay 9There are many colorful images in life, from time to time there will be a scene, let us very memorable. My most unforgettable scene or that just on the first semester of the first semester of the final exam after the final exam on the phone to see their final exam results of the scene.
The first semester of the first year, I do not know how to face the junior high school life in the end with what attitude, all day with a person like nothing, and other students to and from school together, listening to the same teacher lectures, sitting in the same classroom. But our efficiency and results are completely different, the degree of a lot of students in the evening early to complete the homework, there is time to review and memorize the knowledge points, the degree of bad stay up to very late, I counted a general lower, homework to get to ten o'clock is a common occurrence. After the first monthly examination, I was in the grade is about 400, the class 20 more than seven subjects results in three grades failed and only 20 points in history. But I paid no attention and continued on my way. In a few weeks we had a midterm exam, by then, although I was born in junior high school, but the idea still belongs to the elementary school stage, the exam once again failed, the class rank did not change, but the grade rankings back a few, but I still do not realize the seriousness of the situation, and still do not pay attention to it. After another period of time in accordance with the elementary school lifestyle, the final exams came, and I myself was not nervous in the days leading up to the final exams. In the examination center, the paper was issued, there are so many questions on it they are very familiar with, but just forget how to write, the result is once again the test collapsed, seven grades one more than one miserable, the class slipped a few places, the grade slipped another dozen. The final exam to their own head a stick, all of a sudden to wake up their own, their own very regret.
That scene is very unforgettable to me, that scene has been rooted in my heart, branded. That scene always remind me to study hard, do not waste time.
Unforgettable that scene essay 10"I'm really tired and tired!" I threw the guitar on the edge of the bed, scratching my scalp, staring at the dull "hum" guitar, gritting my teeth: "I hate you." Then rushed downstairs, "da da da da" footsteps gradually drowned in the crowd.
Finally away from that nasty thing!
Early fall.
The air is a bit solemn, but the street is still like boiling water, the noise never stops. Took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel sorry for myself, knowing that I was the kind of person who was so lazy that people were ****ing outraged, and was on fire at work, and still went to learn guitar.
Vagrant streets, bustling, monotonous world. Suddenly, a middle-aged man with a guitar caught my attention. Unfortunate man! The guitar is now rusty, as if it would instantly turn to dust when touched. Black and gray patches on their clothes shamefully cover their faces. Only the fact that they looked slightly white told us vaguely that it had once been a proud white shirt. His hair was long and messy, like a handful of fried noodles. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him! A cool breeze ruffled his hair to reveal steely eyes. The wind blew up the faint light that enveloped him, and the melody of the guitar revealed beautiful lyrics in the air, "You have to endure until the last moment, in order to let life go on ......"
"Faith Floats in the Air", "In order to let life go on" these familiar songs are so infectious at the moment. I closed my eyes, y intoxicated, imagining how thick his hands were, trading his guitar for time to share and recognize, the wonderful melodies like he was pouring out his life with a friend. In an instant, he became taller in my mind, and he was a lucky man.
The road home, cold and clear, seemed full of charm. What a lucky man I was!
I was happy to see the guitar again, as if I were seeing my old friend again. I caressed it as if I saw again the beaming eyes of that lucky man. In the light, I took his guitar friend and traveled around the world, playing music with all my heart.
Then I strummed my guitar, smiled and sang, "You have to hold on until the last minute to keep life going."
Unforgettable scene essay 11
There are always some images in life that I can't get out of my mind, is the joyful warmth of the reunion with friends and relatives, is the leisurely stretch with the companion of books and paintings, or the warmth of the sports competitions, a frame to provoke the heartstrings of the picture, so that we are intoxicated. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me.
Weekend, back to my grandmother's home, to my grandmother's home, I walked around the front and back of the house, and suddenly saw such a scene, my grandmother's dog, and my grandfather raised chickens in a "large" fight, probably because the dog suspected that the chickens took up its place, it rushed into the chickens directly to the hens are laying eggs wild dog, on the young Chickens and chased and biting, a good flock of chickens was made a mess, I see very anxious, is ready to go to call grandpa, the big rooster from the chaos of the flock jumped out, stood in front of the dog, I saw this scene, suddenly thought of a previous event.
Once I fed rice to the chickens by the side of the house, I accidentally spilled a few grains of rice, in the neck of the big rooster, it suddenly became furious, "cluck" a few times, flapping wings, aggressively rushed to me, I do not show weakness, pick up the hand of the bamboo stick, to his back is a stick, a moment he was I overturned! on the ground, and he immediately grayed out and walked away without even a grunt.
Such a bully, afraid of hard guys, touch the dog, I guess the dog barked at it twice, it was scared to death, right? I shook my head disdainfully, ready to go to call someone, at this time, the big rooster suddenly leaped up, both claws harshly grabbed at the dog, the wings kept flapping the dog's face, the dog was knocked dazed, and immediately angry, against the back of the big rooster, a claw slapped on the back of the big rooster, the big rooster's back immediately more than a few blood marks, but it did not retreat, but more relentless pecked a handful of hair from the dog's body down, the dog wailed. The dog wailed and fled, and the big rooster was so happy to see it that he crowed as hard as he could. In a few moments, the chickens returned to their original place, and a peace was restored.
I witnessed all this, surprised to say, really see a thing or person can not be because of the previous impression, you have an unchangeable idea of this person or thing. People change, and things change.
Unforgettable scene essay 12After school, all the students left the campus one after another, and I was the only one sitting on the playground. The campus was dyed a dark red by the setting sun, and the robins were calling tirelessly in the trees, as if they were in the same mood as me, bored and sad. Today was the day that our class chose the brigade committee. Wei and I ran for the election together, but I couldn't have imagined that I would be one vote behind her. I lost the election, and Wei was elected as a member of the brigade as expected. I was aggrieved and sad, and ran out of the classroom alone.
"Hey, let's go together." Hearing this sweet voice, I hurriedly wiped away my tears, which were about to drip out of my eyes. I looked up, it was Wei. "Don't be sad, let's go, I'll take you somewhere." Saying that, she took my hand and pulled me up, taking me to the school's lotus pond. He picked up some stones and put them in my hand. He pointed to a small green lotus leaf in the lotus pond and said, "Can you throw it?" I looked at Wei's clear eyes, then at the small stones in my hand, then at the lotus leaf, and threw the stones one by one, not missing a single one. "You don't always succeed when you look at the target, do you?" "But you didn't succeed? And I ......" I lowered my head in frustration. She picked up a rock and threw it into the pool. "See, the rock landed there, and it made beautiful ripples centered on it. You're like this little rock. It didn't hit the lotus leaves, but it still made ripples in the water, made everything around it feel its beauty, and made ordinary life colorful."
I finally understand, once again look up at the sky, the evening sun is extraordinarily gorgeous, the breeze, the water ripples clear, everything is so beautiful, so beautiful. More beautiful than this Wei took my hand and walked with me into the afterglow of the setting sun...
Oh, woke up and remembered this scene again. It was as if I was struck by her genuine friendship again. I cried. I really cried.
Unforgettable scene essay 13One evening, I was incredibly happy to hear the bell ringing at the end of the school day and rushed out of the classroom as fast as I could. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the whole city red, the square glittered with a charming luster, and the big trees on the roadside were blown by a burst of cool wind and danced, adding a lot of beauty to the city.
Did not walk long, I suddenly found in a corner side of a large number of people gathered together, as if something happened. I hurriedly ran over, saw a clear eyebrows, features are also very decent people, his clothes clean, is azure, very smooth, neck is also tied with a tie, this tie is tied on the neck neatly, clothes on the buttons one corresponds to one, there is no one is rotten, buttons are not dust. The buttons are also black, as if they have only just been washed, the surface of the shoes does not have a little stain, the sun shines, it should be very harsh!
But he was driving away a very old old lady, who was very poorly dressed in a dress with a few patches in it, and shoes made of cloth.
Though he was handsome, he was so bad at heart!
I saw this scene and it made me feel incredibly angry. Who is he to drive away this old lady? And who is he to do this to an old man?
At this time, there came a skinny little boy, although his face was a bit dark, his clothes were rotted with many holes, and there were a lot of hairballs, like there were a lot of ants sticking to them. His pants were also rotted with as many holes as his clothes, and there was a lot of dirty mud, like he had fallen in a bad mud pit almost.
His shoes were made of grass and were dirty and ugly. But he didn't care about that, and kindly helped the old lady to pick up the fruits, so his heart was so kind!
I was y touched, also went up to help the old lady pick up fruit.
I was y touched and went up to help the old woman pick up the fruit.
In this way, in this cool breeze and the red sunset, I went home happily.
Unforgettable scene essay 14It was an afternoon when the sunlight was as thick as peanut oil, and the bright light came through the glass, but I saw several boys insulting and shoving one another boy ......
The scene happened on an ordinary afternoon in the sixth grade. The boy who was being bullied was chubby and naive looking, and several others, their faces were full of contempt and smugness. They were used to bullying the chubby boy, and this was another innocent bullying. I and the others once again numbly watched him being smashed by that sentence of vulgarity to the extreme, watched him being slammed into the corner of the table over and over again, watched him being knocked down by a snort of laughter ...... The bystanders were like a duck, their necks were lifted by a big invisible hand, and they were extremely unnatural to look in that direction, and I was just the same, there was no discouragement I have not questioned, only a sound of applause, like watching monkeys, now remember the heart as if it was severely pulled down ......
That little fat man has been the "prisoner" of our class. I do not understand why other people isolate him, but I am afraid of being isolated, so I do not dare to be friends with him, gradually, they are also insensitive, and even woefully to him to mark white name, to give him demerits, and demerits because of just a few small faults, and now I remember, I really feel that I was really not a person. I'm not sure if I can give him a letter of comfort, but I'm sure I can give him a letter of comfort. Couldn't you just go and greet him quietly? Couldn't I have explained it to the homeroom teacher? However, why did I also did not do.
And was pulled back to the time when the bullying was still going on quietly, onlookers, pretending to write homework but secretly watching. The little fat man cried, visible two teardrops left behind, he screamed out, what's wrong with me? Did I do something wrong? What gives you the right to do this? The screams were sharp and mournful, and it was tragic. If I do it again, I must go to dissuade them, I must tell the teacher, I must go to comfort him, to help him, but I only left the guilt and remorse, and deep regret.
Unforgettable that scene essay 15The warm autumn day gently poured golden happiness, the campus ginkgo tree exudes a classical fragrance. My heart suddenly surged with a wave of warmth, has been drifting far away with my thoughts, it was a brilliant Monday, we stood under the national flag is preparing to raise the flag. A wisp of cloud, like a tie, wrapped around the autumn sun, hovering in the blue sky. I stood in a trance, looking up with difficulty at the dance of the clouds and the sun. Gradually, it became like a huge paintbrush, presenting itself to my world.
The orange fall sun, the white clouds, the blue sky void, the yellow-green leaves in the afterglow were all intertwined in this world like an unpredictable satin. My heart was plunged into a world of confusion, not knowing what to do. All I can remember is the darkness of the moment and everything is gone. The wait was too long. When I experienced the world again, the warm faces of my teachers and classmates mesmerized me. Initially, I fainted.
Standing next to me and wiping off the sweat was the class teacher, but I could clearly see that he was sweating all over his face, squatting seriously beside me, and kept comforting me:It's okay, it'll be over soon. Every word he said was as gentle and warm as the autumn sun. It burned into my heart one by one, erasing the panic in my mind. The sting in my heart inexplicably disappeared.
Happiness filled my heart. I threw myself into his firm embrace and felt that love seeping into my heart little by little. The love for that scene touched my soul y.
I often encounter setbacks, the ever-firm embrace and the ripples of love is my long-lasting happiness, there will always be my heart to rely on and harbor, touching love and eternal happiness is the protagonist there! Yes, every time the autumn sun touches the earth, that is my happiest time, because that love makes me unforgettable.