Many things have happened this semester, just like countless stars in the sky, but there is one thing that I am still excited about.
I remember that it was the second big recess this summer, and my classmates and I were playing games. Suddenly there was a broadcast announcing the winner of the math contest, and I won the second place. After the break, I held an award ceremony. After the drill was broadcast, the winning students took the stage, and my classmates and I took the stage. Facing so many people for the first time, I am both excited and happy. Standing on the stage, looking at the rows of students in neat school uniforms, I seem to be a general, reviewing the soldiers who are about to go out. A burst of thunderous applause interrupted my thoughts. The teacher gave us certificates and prizes, and some people took pictures of us. This is the first time in my life to face such a scene, with applause, honor and flash. At the moment, I seem to be a star that attracts the attention of the people, and all my classmates cast envious eyes on me.
Although it's been a long time, I still remember the feeling of being noticed.
Unforgettable thing, 200-word composition.
There is an unforgettable thing that awakened me in my memory.
I remember once, I felt very uncomfortable, so I let my dad see what was wrong with me. Dad touched my head, ah! It was so hot that my father took my temperature at once, yeah! At 39 degrees, my father carried me to the hospital. It was raining cats and dogs and there was a strong wind. My father rushed to the hospital behind my back without an umbrella, regardless of the surrounding situation, whether it was raining or windy. He just took me back to the hospital. When the fever was gone, my father was relieved, as if he had thrown away all his baggage. This makes me very moved. I almost cried at that time.
This is the most unforgettable thing for me and the most touching thing I have ever experienced. Since others are so kind to us, we can be moved, and I will repay others with a grateful heart and let others be moved.
Xishimen Primary School, Kuangshan Town, Wu 'an City, Hebei Province
An unforgettable thing: write 200 words.
Haidu College has towering trees and lush foliage. Under such a beautiful scenery, there is a ghost who makes a long and ruthless accusation against a person in the world.
It's like a horror novel, but it really happens in life.
A flock of birds are flying freely in the sky, and the nightmare suddenly comes. A bird was hit by a slingshot, flapped its wings and fell into the grass. Then he was caught by one hand and put in a cage. Although all day long, I lost the most important thing-freedom. In any case, it will try its best to break free from the hateful cage. It yearns for the endless sky (hunger strike), which has become its only choice. Whether it is successful or not, it will persist until the last moment of life.
It only stayed in the cage for one day and closed its eyes the next day.
It is now lying quietly in the ground, in that world, there will be no creatures to disturb it.
The defendant is me.
An unforgettable thing: write 200 words.
In the ocean of my memory, many things have happened, but as time goes by, they are gradually forgotten by me, but one thing remains clearly in my memory. I remember that morning, I found a bitch playing with her "child" on the grass in front of the building. I was curious, so I went to see and touched the furry puppy. At this time, the bitch found it and "woof" came at me. As soon as I made a sharp turn, that bitch turned off her breath. I quickly picked up a stone and threw it at the bitch, but it missed. At this time, the bitch jumped up with a "woof". I climbed the tree quickly and my heart was pounding. Bitch still won't give up, barking around the tree. After a long time, the bitch left, and I came down and thought, this is really a "dog escape"! From then on, I never dared to mess with dogs, especially bitches who had just given birth.
Today, I still feel scared when I think about it.
The most unforgettable thing is that I wrote 200 words.
Today, I quarreled with my mother. Because I had a fight with my sister. It was obvious that she hit me first, but my mother scolded me in turn.
Mother said, "I am my sister." It's wrong to fight with your sister, because you should make way for your sister. " I said unconvinced, "What if I am my sister?" Then there was a noise, and mom waved her hand, bang! Hit me in the face with a bang. I felt a sharp pain in my face and began to cry, I swear. I'll never see my mother again.
After dinner, my mother said she had something urgent to go out and lie down for a while. In the dark, I felt cold on my face, and I heard my mother crying, with tears as big as beans dripping on my face. I opened my eyes and said to my mother, "I'm sorry, mom." I shouldn't have made you angry. "
Mom hugged me and cried, and I cried. My tears can't stop any longer. ...
Guangxi dongxing city Dongxing town baisong 6 th primary school
The most unforgettable thing is that I wrote 200 words.
I think the unforgettable things are autumn outing, flower viewing and so on. And there are too many words to describe it. However, what I remember most is the time when I put on the Kongming Lantern with my family in Chongqing.
That day, we walked briskly to Lu Zuofu Park. At that time, many people's lanterns floated slowly in the endless night sky. I and my family in Chongqing: michel platini, dopted mother, brother, sister and second aunt, all wrote down their wishes on Kongming lanterns without hesitation. When michel platini lit the fire, the Kongming Lantern rose like a lantern and slowly floated into the sky. My Kongming lantern is also floating in the night sky. I looked at the sky with a happy face and couldn't help mumbling "My wish is flashing in the night sky".
It's been a long time, but every time I think of it, it's vivid, as if it just happened. ...
Summarize 20 unforgettable compositions.
An unforgettable thing: write 200 words.
Today, my parents are not at home, so I just play at home. I accidentally saw my floor when I was playing. It was very dirty.
I thought; I am a fourth-grade student, and I should do something for them.
I want to mop the floor, so I take a mop to the bathroom and turn on the tap to wash the mop. When washing the mop, I accidentally boiled the water. Someone saw me all over, so I immediately turned off the water. I gently took out the mop and wrung it dry, dragging it around like this, sweating profusely. At first glance, it is still not clean at all. What is my livelihood? I thought about the situation when my mother mopped the floor, and it dragged slowly, from the inside out, so I learned from my mother. Sure enough, I soon dragged the floor brightly, and the Shanghai sun shone on the floor.
Although I am very tired now, I feel sweeter than eating honey when I see the fruits of my labor.
Fourth grade of Jason Wu school; Li Zeyang
The most unforgettable thing is that I wrote 200 words.
Everyone has the most unforgettable thing. Let's take a look at one of my most unforgettable things!
I remember when I was in kindergarten, one day my mother didn't come to pick me up. I asked the teacher, "Why didn't my mother pick me up, teacher?" The teacher said, "Mom will be here soon. Please watch TV first. " I watch TV. It is getting dark. I thought it was getting dark, so I asked the teacher, "Why hasn't mom come yet?" The teacher added, "Mom will be here soon." After a while, mom hasn't come yet. I cried and made noise. In the teacher's helplessness, the teacher intends to carry me home. When is winter? It's very cold. The teacher walked in the direction of my home behind my back. The teacher saw me shivering with cold and gave me my clothes. The teacher was wearing a sweater, but the teacher walked forward step by step behind my back despite the cold. At the insistence of the teacher, I was finally sent home.
Whenever I recall something, I will be grateful to my teacher in my heart. It was she who gave me warmth and sent me home.
A touching thing, an unforgettable thing, a touching thing.
A mother and daughter live in a remote hut in a small village in the country. Her mother is afraid of being stolen, and always puts three locks on the doorknob at night. My daughter hates the boring and unchanging country life, just like a landscape painting. She yearns for this city and wants to see the gorgeous world she imagined through the radio. One morning, my daughter left her mother in pursuit of that illusory dream. She sneaked away from home while her mother was sleeping. Unfortunately, the world is not as beautiful as she imagined. Unconsciously, she embarked on this road and fell into a quagmire, and then she realized her mistake. Ten years later, my grown-up daughter dragged her broken heart and clumsy body back to her hometown. When she got home, it was already late at night, and a faint light was shining through the door. She tapped on the door, but suddenly she had a bad feeling. My daughter got a fright when she twisted the door. "It's strange that my mother never forgot to lock the door before." Mother fell asleep with a painful look. "Mom ... mom ..." Hearing her daughter's crying, her mother opened her eyes and put her arms around her tired shoulder without saying a word. After crying in her mother's arms for a long time, her daughter suddenly asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't you lock the door today?" What if someone breaks in? " Mom replied, "Not just today. I'm afraid you can't get in at night, so you never locked the door for ten years. " Family love is the cradle of hope and gives us the motivation to grow up. Let's cherish maternal love together!
Unforgettable things
The most unforgettable thing in my life is stealing five-color peppers. The taste of five-color peppers is really indescribable and unforgettable. There is a small vegetable garden downstairs in my house, which is Grandpa He's paradise. He goes to water the vegetables he grows every day. In this garden, there are cabbages, carrots and peppers. What caught my attention most was pepper. Grandpa He planted not ordinary peppers, but five-color peppers, which can change color every season. Spring is green, summer is yellow, autumn is purple and winter is red. One day, I was walking downstairs. It's an autumn Saturday morning. When I came to this vegetable garden, I saw that the peppers inside turned purple and looked delicious. I thought, is such a small pepper really spicy? I really want to choose one and have a taste. So, I went into the vegetable garden and picked a few brightly colored and bright peppers. When I got home, I washed them with clean water and put them in my mouth. Suddenly, my tongue and throat were like fire, so hot that I couldn't speak and even tears came out. I rushed to the tap and gulped down the water, which made me feel much better. This is the most unforgettable thing for me. The most unforgettable thing in my life is stealing five-color peppers. The taste of five-color peppers is really indescribable and unforgettable. There is a small vegetable garden downstairs in my house, which is Grandpa He's paradise. He goes to water the vegetables he grows every day. In this garden, there are cabbages, carrots and peppers. What caught my attention most was pepper. Grandpa He planted not ordinary peppers, but five-color peppers, which can change color every season. Spring is green, summer is yellow, autumn is purple and winter is red. One day, I was walking downstairs. It's an autumn Saturday morning. When I came to this vegetable garden, I saw that the peppers inside turned purple and looked delicious. I thought, is such a small pepper really spicy? I really want to choose one and have a taste. So, I went into the vegetable garden and picked a few brightly colored and bright peppers. When I got home, I washed them with clean water and put them in my mouth. Suddenly, my tongue and throat were on fire, and I couldn't speak, even tears came out. I rushed to the tap and gulped down the water, which made me feel much better. This is the most unforgettable thing for me.
Touching or unforgettable events. Things in life, like the stars in the sky at night, are countless. Some make you very moved; Some make you regret it; Some people are very surprised; ; Some even make you feel sad. grief ...
Among these things, one thing moved me the most and I can't forget it.
I remember it was a week ago. That morning, I went to grandpa's house alone. I came to the station with a relaxed and happy pace. The sun is shining, and the warm sun shines on the roof and car ... shining. "Ah, the weather today is really good. When I get to grandpa's house, I can ... "A" beep "voice interrupted my thinking. I looked up. Oh, here comes the bus. I got on the bus. It is very crowded. I finally found a foothold. The "DuDu" bus started and sped along the road. One stop, two stops, three stops ... The door opened again and a white-haired old man came over. I saw the old man struggling to get on the bus with crutches. The driver looked at it and said, "Who will give his seat to the old man?" . The old man walked up to a young man and stood down, but the young man turned a blind eye and the car started. When he got on the bridge, he braked suddenly, and the old man almost fell back two steps. She was pale and panting ... The young man did not move, and several passengers looked at him discontentedly. Suddenly, "old man, you sit here." An old voice said. People seek fame. It turned out that it was another old man who said this sentence. I looked at him carefully, and his weather-beaten face had several deep wrinkles. "Come on!" The old man paused and said "OK". Another old man stood up and walked to the door. Several passengers were deeply moved by the old man's behavior and got up to give their seats to the old man. The old man casually replied, "No need". All the passengers were surprised, and then there was a silence ... The bus was still moving, the station arrived, and the old man got off. ...
There is such an old man in the world. He is very old, but he gave his seat to someone who needs it more. How noble it is! I was deeply moved by him. I thought: Old people can do this. What about us young people? My eyes are moist. ...
Write an unforgettable story about a familiar person-my most familiar person-my mother.
My mother is in her thirties this year. She has short hair, delicate eyebrows and big eyes (only when she wears glasses). She looks very knowledgeable. However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always whispers in front of us, "I'm getting fat!" " "I want to lose weight!
Mom has a bad temper. Once, I went downstairs to play in the open space and found a bone, thinking, "Wow! Prehistoric bone fossils! "I took the bone home and came back happily. I said to her, "Mom! Look! Prehistoric bone fossils'! " She gave me a heavy blow on the back and said, "How can you get the bone back? What if there is an infectious disease? " ? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a nice thing I picked up. Why throw it away? So I froze with her, and as long as I didn't throw it, she hit me hard. Forget it, throw it away, this mother, how can she be so stubborn and use incense to exorcise evil spirits? Why use mosquito-repellent incense instead of special incense? Is it mosquito repellent or exorcism? Anyway, there are only three words for superstitious people-pain, pain and misery!
Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is sometimes gentle. Once, I came back from playing outside, sweating like a pig. My mother came up to me with a cold towel and said, "Come on, smelly son, mom will wipe it for you." Then, she asked me to sit down and wait and cook me some chicken, and I thought, "It must be super chicken wings." On the contrary, it is not a super small chicken wing, but a whole chicken. It came to me and said, "This is the chicken from Orleans that I specially prepared for you. Just try it. Is it delicious? " A little salty, but delicious.
Mom still stinks. Once, she bought a new "Tao Bo" dress. As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror, looked left and right, looked up and down, and I heard her mutter, "I feel good in it!" She called me over and asked me if I was beautiful. I looked at it and thought, this is not my mother. Obviously a "smug guy", I teased her and said, "You really brag." Mom added: "beautiful women are like this!" " Oh, my God!
She is a capable designer. She is always serious and responsible for her work, and often works overtime until 12. The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities in China. She has won many honorary certificates. I already know that her certificate can build a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, second prize, and ... (Oh, how many! )
This is the person I know best-mother, a grumpy and gentle, boastful and competent mother.
A touching thing: a touching thing to write 200 words.
Touched, an ordinary word; Touched, an ordinary thing; Touched, it is under the scorching sun, a cool breeze; Touched, he is a brave young man in the crowd; Touching is the eternal seed in people's hearts.
But today, I saw what is really "moving". It was raining in Mao Mao at noon, so my parents didn't have time to pick me up. I had to run home from school in the rain Just passing by a small shop, I rushed in to take shelter from the rain. Who knows, an aunt in the shop came out and asked softly, "What do you want to buy?" I told her I didn't buy anything, just wanted to hide from the rain for a while. Aunt said angrily, "you boy, don't buy anything." What are you doing? Get out! " I was driven out by my aunt and walked on the road in the rain. Suddenly, an umbrella was propped on my head. I looked up and it turned out to be an uncle. Uncle asked me, "What are you doing on the road in rainy days, little friend?" I quickly explained the scene just now, and the uncle comforted me and said, "It's okay, those people are so stingy now, uncle, let's take you home!" " "As soon as I heard this, I was afraid that I was a bad person and quickly declined, but my uncle took out his physical certificate and said," Look, I am a veteran. Now you should believe me! " "Seeing this kind uncle, I gave him a team salute and said," Thank you, uncle. "
Of course, the uncle took me home, but I forgot to ask his name. Then, I told my parents about it, and my parents were very moved.
I know my uncle's name is "Lei Feng", which is the "living Lei Feng" in our hearts.
A touching thing 500 words In class today, Teacher Han asked us to exchange "a touching thing" with our classmates. Some said that what was touching was the rescue action of rescuers who came from all directions during the Wenchuan earthquake. Some people say that Wu Juping, the most beautiful mother, caught the falling child with her bare hands regardless of her personal safety. Some people say that this is the action of college student volunteers serving the Shanghai World Expo under the scorching sun. In the noisy discussion of my classmates, my thoughts drifted to a dusk in grade two. ...
On that day, the weather in Wan Li was sunny, and it suddenly rained cats and dogs in the evening after school. I had to wait in the classroom for a long time because I didn't bring my umbrella. Among the parents who came to see me off, I didn't see the familiar figure of my parents with umbrellas.
I thought: Maybe mom and dad won't come today. My heart hardened, I walked out of the classroom and braved the rain to go home.
I was walking alone in the street, thinking that I might meet my parents on the way. I have been out of school for a long time, but I still haven't seen my parents pick me up. At this point, I became a veritable "drowned rat". My whole body is wet, my hair is full of water, and the water on my head runs down my cheeks. Bean-sized raindrops hit me, and the biting cold wind made me shiver. No one in a hurry noticed me.
I put my schoolbag on my head, tried to resist the "attack" of a little light rain, and hurried home.
At this moment, an old woman with an umbrella stopped by me and looked at me with her caring and kind eyes. After a while, she said, "Why didn't you bring an umbrella?"
I looked depressed: "I forgot, my parents didn't come to pick me up."
"That's right." The old lady said thoughtfully, after thinking for a while, he gave me the umbrella. "Son, let me borrow my umbrella."
Ah! Great! I happily took the umbrella and propped it up. I thought: now I am not afraid of the hateful rain, and I am striding forward with joy.
But suddenly I froze and thought, grandma gave me her umbrella. Where is she? Grandma gave me an umbrella. How can I give it back to her? Thinking of this, I turned to see my grandmother, and found that she was wet by the rain, shivering in the cold wind, her hair stuck together, waving and smiling at me.
I can't help saying that I returned my umbrella to my grandmother. She was about to say something when I disappeared around the corner.
Although it's been a long time, and now I'm in the fifth grade, whenever it's rainy and rainy, when I see students coming home from school with umbrellas or raincoats at the school gate, I will think of that special umbrella and that kind old lady.
May the good people in the world be safe all their lives!
Grade 5, Yulan Campus, Zhangzhou Xiangcheng Middle School: Liu Zhongliang
Comments: The detailed description of the article is very specific and natural. It is very helpful for the author to write a good narrative in junior high school to feel the warmth and sincerity of human feelings from a small incident. The disadvantage is that the language lacks aesthetic feeling and the reading is not vivid enough. The reason is that rhetoric is rarely used in the article and the words are simple. The author still needs to work hard on sentence tempering. In addition, the description of the environment in this paper can be combined with lyricism. For example, cold weather can set off inner warmth and achieve the effect of blending scenes.
Teacher's comment: Teacher Tao Liulin
A touching thing is to find an article on a 400-word reader and then adapt and delete it yourself.
A touching thing is 300 words at a time. I went to wait for the bus after breakfast. About 10 minutes later, the bus came. I put my hand into my pocket when I got on the bus-the money was gone, and I remembered that I had left it at home. At this time, I am anxious like an ant on hot bricks, because I will be late if I don't take this bus. Embarrassed, I said slowly, "Sorry, driver, I forgot to bring my money." The driver glared and cursed: "I have no money to take any car." Do you want to take the overlord car? " I listen
I looked down and blushed at once. Just when I was dejected and despondent to get off the bus, an uncle said, "Please wait a moment, little friend." I turned my head and saw him put 2 yuan's money in the till. He said to the driver, "Now is not the time to bully people.
The king got on the bus! "The driver said,"No. " Uncle added, "be careful in the future, little friend." I nodded my head. When I got to school, I looked at my watch. There were still 9 minutes before class. I am secretly happy.
When I got home, I told my mother about it. Mom: "Thank you very much for seeing him in the future." Later, I saw the uncle in the street again. I ran to him and said, "Thank you, uncle. If it weren't for you last time, I would have been late. " Say that finish, I give 2 yuan money to him. He said, "I can thank you, but I can't accept your money."
My heart was deeply moved by this unknown uncle. Later, we often met, and we met.