What moved me was like the stars in the sky, countless, but what moved me most was that!
It was cloudless in Wan Li that day, and my mother took me to my grandmother's house to play. I'm so happy! Finally, we got on the bus. I was so excited! Look around, like a newborn bird, watching curiously.
The scenery outside the window is beautiful! Small heads appeared in the grass, and flowers danced with each other. While I was still immersed in the beautiful scenery, the driver suddenly braked and I didn't pay attention. I bumped into the back of the chair in front of me and my stomach was full of pain. When my mother saw me like this, she knew my old problem-carsick again! I wanted to open the window, but when I saw it was so cold, my hand came back. Suddenly, an old woman said, "just open the window and keep the air fresh!" Come on, I have a bag here. If you want to throw up, throw up in the bag! Another little girl came over and handed her mother two oranges. She smiled and said, "Eat! "It's so sweet." I ate the oranges handed by my elder sister and the cold wind that blew for a while. After a while, I was comfortable. But it is very cold here. I know that when I opened the window, the cold air outside blew in, but no one complained and looked at me with concern! Warm in my heart!
Moved tears blurred my eyes. This incident also taught me that in life, we should also lend a helping hand when others need help.
How to make a semi-propositional composition when you think of that thing? When I thought of the 800-word thing, I was very moved.
When I think of my first cold and fever when I was a child, I am very moved and my heart is full of gratitude to my parents.
I remember when I was very young, one night, I suddenly had a high fever, and my parents quickly gave me antipyretics. However, my high fever still persists. My mother quickly put a wet towel on my forehead to help cool down, wiped my ankles and palms with alcohol cotton balls, and I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up in the morning, my mother was still by my side, and my eyes were full of blood. I thought: Mom must have stayed up all night. I was so touched.
In the morning, my parents decided to take me to the hospital to hang water to make the fever go down faster. There are so many children hanging water when we get to the hospital! Children's cries and noises can be heard everywhere. Originally, I was very afraid of hanging water, because I heard that hanging water hurts, and then listening to the child's crying, my heart suddenly became nervous. I said to my father in fear, "Dad, I don't want to hang water. Very painful. " Dad smiled kindly and said to me, "Don't be afraid. Dad will help you find a nurse aunt with high stitches, and we will line up in front of her later. " After that, my father went to see every nurse and aunt who helped other children with injections. In a short time, my father chose a nurse aunt who he thought had the best needle insertion skills and took me to the front of her to queue up. It will soon be my turn to stick a needle. I stretched out my hand nervously to the nurse aunt, turned around and buried my head in my father's arms. My other hand held my father tightly. Before I came to my senses, the needle had been tied. Oh! It turns out that needles don't hurt at all. My parents helped me find a seat to sit down. Because I hung water for a long time, my father was afraid that I would be bored hanging water there, so he bought me a book. This is great. It fascinates me. Unconsciously, time passed quickly, and my medicine died and my fever went down.
Through this illness, I feel that every parent's care and love for their children are so selfless. This disease, my parents' love for me will always be in my mind, and I am still very moved to think of it.
I will write 800 words when I think of that, and I will regret when I think of that.
In my primary school life, I experienced many unforgettable things. Some things are inspiring, some things are thought-provoking, some things are interesting ... there is one thing I will never forget!
That happened in the second grade.
One sunny morning, I came to school humming a song and stepping on a flat path. As soon as I got to school, I heard that the math final exam was going to be handed out. I am extremely nervous! The students talked about it one after another, and some said, "Xu Hang in our class must be the first again!" Someone said, "Zhang Haoxuan must be ...". After listening to my classmates, I thought: Will I get more than 90, more than 80 or more than 70? Will I be praised or criticized by my parents? The more I think about it, the more nervous I get. My legs are numb and my hands are shaking.
"Teacher Wang is coming with a paper!" I don't know who shouted, but the students immediately sat down and waited patiently and anxiously for the teacher to announce the result.
"Liu nine point five; Serina Liu ninety-nine points; Zhao Kangyu ... "Teacher Wang said softly. However, when I heard "Huang Yuanli 99.5." At that time, my uneasy mood suddenly relaxed and my heart was filled with joy. I thought to myself: Mom and Dad won't criticize me any more! I am happy and alive, like a lively and lovely little white rabbit. I left school and ran home without even correcting my mistakes.
When I got home, I told my parents my scores and showed them the papers. However, to my surprise, they praised me first and then criticized me.
Dad stroked my head and said to me kindly, "Lili, did you do well in the exam?" Keep trying! Try to get a hundred points in the exam. "When I heard this sentence, my heart was filled with joy, sweeter than eating honey, and I thought: I finally waited for my parents to praise me.
However, my mother said seriously, "Lili, look at this problem you have done." Really wrong! " "At this time, I thought to myself: You are not satisfied with the test score of 99.5, and the requirements are too high! Is there anything wrong with such a small question worth mentioning? Still so powerful, hum! It's also true.
"From an early age, we should form a good habit of being serious and careful. Carelessness will not only bring trouble to your study and life, but also cause more harm when you join the job. " Mother said earnestly: "if scientists make a mistake in a decimal point because of carelessness, our satellites and rockets will not rise to the sky;" If the doctor is not careful, it will bring life danger to the patient ... "
After listening to my mother's words, guilt and regret swept over my heart, shaking like electricity, and my face was as red as cooked shrimp. Through this incident, I know: no matter what you do, you should not be careless, you must be careful, so that you can do everything well.
4. How did I think of that? I was very moved to think of that. I was moved by my first cold and fever when I was a child, and my heart was full of gratitude to my parents.
I remember when I was very young, one night, I suddenly had a high fever, and my parents quickly gave me antipyretics. However, my high fever still persists. My mother quickly put a wet towel on my forehead to help cool down, wiped my ankles and palms with alcohol cotton balls, and I fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up in the morning, my mother was still by my side, and my eyes were full of blood. I thought: Mom must have stayed up all night. I was so touched.
In the morning, my parents decided to take me to the hospital to hang water to make the fever go down faster. There are so many children hanging water when we get to the hospital! Children's cries and noises can be heard everywhere.
Originally, I was very afraid of hanging water, because I heard that hanging water hurts, and then listening to the child's crying, my heart suddenly became nervous. I said to my father in fear, "Dad, I don't want to hang water. Very painful. "
Dad smiled kindly and said to me, "Don't be afraid. Dad will help you find a nurse aunt with high stitches, and we will line up in front of her later. " After that, my father went to see every nurse and aunt who helped other children with injections. In a short time, my father chose a nurse aunt who he thought had the best needle insertion skills and took me to the front of her to queue up.
It will soon be my turn to stick a needle. I stretched out my hand nervously to the nurse aunt, turned around and buried my head in my father's arms. My other hand held my father tightly. Before I came to my senses, the needle had been tied. Oh! It turns out that needles don't hurt at all. Mom and dad helped me find a seat to sit down.
Because I hung water for a long time, my father was afraid that I would be bored hanging water there, so he bought me a book. This is great. It fascinates me. Unconsciously, time passed quickly, and my medicine died and my fever went down.
Through this illness, I feel that every parent's care and love for their children are so selfless. This disease, my parents' love for me will always be in my mind, and I am still very moved to think of it.
5. Write a composition. On Sunday, I played games with some friends. The rules of the competition are: tie two people's left feet and right feet together with a rope, and then run 30 meters. The first to reach the finish line is the first. On hearing the game, the partners readily agreed that Wang was the referee. We only heard him shout, "The game has started." We started the game. It can be seen that there are two people in the group, one is fast and the other is slow. Several groups of people were wiped out before they took two steps. Everyone blamed each other and complained to each other. I was angry. "How can you help others? Your hearts are not clean at all. " I saw that they didn't seem to stop blaming, so they shouted, "Quiet, quiet …" The partners stopped, and I said, "You are all of one mind, just like walking alone. We had a good time. Suddenly one afternoon, we received a challenge. Our "sworn enemy" declared war on us and wanted to play this game-Qi Xin joined hands to rush forward. " Kids, let's play ... "I stepped forward and said," OK! " They all pointed at us and smiled: "How many steps can you take? Ahahahaha! " After that, we laughed wildly, and we refused to admit defeat. Then we said, "If we can, we can compete now." The leader said, "Yes, we can't wait. "The game has started. I told our team members that as long as Qi Xin works together in Qixin, we will definitely win." "Come on!" Wang followed closely. The game has started. At first, we may not have adapted, so we fell behind, but we adjusted in time and soon caught up with them. When they saw that we had caught up, they quickly urged the team members to hurry up, but they were too impatient to eat hot tofu. Some of them are very fast, some can't get up for a while, many groups are in a hurry, and some even fall to the ground heavily. We can't stand up anymore. We sped up and finally reached our destination. We turned around to see how embarrassed they were, and we all burst out laughing. They are also embarrassed. Without saying anything, they untied the rope and ran away despondently. Now that I think of this incident that happened three years ago, I will laugh happily.
6. I'm glad it's another busy Sunday when I think about it, but when I get up.
My mother said mysteriously, "I only did one thing this morning, that is, I went to see a puppet show." I thought to myself: Is this true? I have a lot of things to do! Mom is not kidding me, is she? So I said to my mother, "Mom, I still have a lot of things to do!" " How can you let me go to the puppet show? "My mother gently held my face in her hand and said," Silly child, you can make up what you haven't finished reading, but if you don't watch it this time, you may have a chance to watch it later, and you won't watch it at the age of nine. You won't wait until your childhood. This is the last day of the performance. You were going to go yesterday, but when you went to buy tickets, they were sold out.
I only got tickets for the second show today yesterday afternoon. Go on, this is the last scene. "
When I entered the theater, it was already crowded with children as happy as me. The atmosphere in the theater is as warm as a festival.
Today's puppet show is based on Andersen's fairy tale Seven Wild Swan. The whole puppet show has both dolls and puppets.
On the basis of the original work, it has been adapted, adding two distinctive foot colors, namely the cute stupid duck and the greedy waiter. After adaptation, Andersen's fairy tales have become more interesting, and there are more people with magical colors. They are all expressed in the form of songs and dances. The most interesting thing is that there is interaction with children during the puppet show. It was really fun! There was a lucky draw in which a stupid duck shook hands with us.
All kinds of dolls and puppets often shuttle around our seats. Although I have seen this fairy tale several times, when the evil stepmother showed me a ferocious face, the beautiful and kind little princess began to sing and dance beautifully for me.
I will still worry about the fate of the little princess and her seven brothers. Like I'm in the story. I like every character in the puppet show, whether it is a kind and beautiful princess, a lovely stupid duck, a greedy waiter, a handsome prince, a plant elf with green beard, green hair and green eyes, or his brother who told me to save the princess! Every role was played perfectly, and I couldn't tell whether it was on stage or off stage without knowing it.
Sad and happy with them. Walking out of the theater, I was still intoxicated with the story and sitting on the bus home. I secretly made up my mind to do everything well. Time is gone forever, so I will cherish the future time.
My mother tried her best to make me happy so that I had no regrets in my childhood. And I will try my best to do everything well, so that my mother will be less worried and have no regrets when I was a student.
When I got home, I finished all the things of the day quickly and well with a relaxed and happy mood. From this incident, I found that when I was doing things, I became more serious and conscious.
Everything is so subtle, I-grow up. I am always happy when I think about it.
7. Thinking of that makes me sad.
In midsummer July, the fireball-like sun hangs high in the blue sky and bakes the earth. There is no cloud or wind in the air, and all the trees are standing there listlessly. However, the first primary school in Laiyuan County is full of vitality and bursting. Why is this? It turns out that there will be a tug-of-war after school in grades five and six. Say, can we calm down?
After ringing the bell, we rushed to the playground, all full of energy, without a trace of "decadence." After a while, it was our class's turn to "go to war" with other classes. We use soil instead of "magnesium powder" to prevent slipping and reduce friction. After making all the preparations before the game, we lined up in formation (although there was no class, there were 20 people) and waited for the referee to give the order. At one command, we launched a "life-and-death struggle", and neither of us showed weakness and tried our best to pull. In this way, you pull, I pull, arguing for a long time, no one will breathe a sigh of relief, no one has the intention of giving up. In the end, they were probably fed up and breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, we pulled hard and won. We cheered!
After a short rest, the competition for the second game began, probably because pride goes before a fall. We lost, lost in less than a minute, and lost miserably. Then we all lost in the third and fourth games. I don't know why, but we lost miserably. I estimate that most of them beat us in a minute, and they were deadlocked for about a minute and a half at most.
We cried, but it was not cowardice, but strength. The title will always belong to the blooming six (). Wait, wait for us to challenge!
8. I want to write a composition that reminds me of that, and I will be happy when I think of that. In the long river of memory, I feel very happy when I think of one thing after another. It was a day in grade three. "Jingle bells ..." The bell rang, and the students who were playing quickly packed up the school tools and sat in their seats, waiting for the teacher to come to class. The teacher came into the classroom and said to us. "good!" The students answered in unison. The teacher drew a clown in a hat on the blackboard, but the clown was missing a nose. After telling us the rules of the game, the teacher said, "Who will draw the clown's nose?" "I will do it!" "I will do it!" The students all raised their hands and shouted. Teacher's name is Liu Xiaoming. I saw him with a handkerchief in his eyes and chalk in his hand, carefully walking onto the platform. Bibi is here and tried there. He was about to draw, but his hand retracted. He dawdled for a long time before painting. As soon as he finished painting, he stared at his classmates and laughed at once. Some burst into tears, some * * *. Hurriedly took off his handkerchief and took a closer look. It turned out that he had painted his nose on his ear and crooked the little boy's nose. He couldn't help laughing. Then, the teacher asked several students to draw his nose, high or low, some on his cheeks, but none of them were right, which caused the students to burst into laughter again and again. It was my turn to draw, and I secretly compared it. I stood in front of the little boy, which blindfolded everyone. I walked to the front, walked to the blackboard, compared my position with my hand, and drew my nose carefully. The students cheered: "That's right!" I quickly took off my handkerchief and saw the little boy smiling at me. I will laugh happily when I think about it.
9. Writing a composition "I regret one thing when I think about this. In the process of my growing up, there are many things worth meeting, and one thing is deeply imprinted in my mind, which I will never forget.
It was a fake day. I took the key to Runman's house and put it in my pocket. Because we are good friends, we play a little crazy.
When I went home in the afternoon, I found that the key was missing. She came to help me find it and finally found it in my pocket. I blushed and asked her, "Did you steal it?" "I-you don't even have basic trust in me. I found it on the ground and wanted to return it to you when you went back, but I forgot for a moment. "
She's about to cry. I didn't listen to her explanation, so I grabbed the key and turned away immediately.
We haven't seen each other for a week. At this time, I regretted it a little, and a question came to my mind: "Did I really misunderstand her?" "Then I decided to apologize to her.
"I'm sorry!" I found her and said in shame, "I misunderstood you." "It doesn't matter, I was also wrong that day."
We all saluted each other to express our apologies. Unexpectedly, we hit our heads with a bang, and the two of us couldn't help laughing knowingly. At this time, I found the God of Friendship floating overhead again.
I will never do anything I regret again. In my childhood, I had many regrets, some of which I can't remember clearly.
But there is only one thing that I still remember and feel guilty about. I remember that I was six years old that year.
One day, my parents and I went back to our hometown to visit my grandmother. I went to play with the children in the village as soon as I got home.
I brought Ma Xiaohu, Dog Leftover and Zhu Tiehe Guangshan. We discussed what game to play.
The dog said, "Fight!" Everyone shook their heads. Tiezhu said, "Hide and seek!" "Everyone shook his head again.
At this time, the sneaky Ma Xiaohu spoke: "Hey, do you want to eat pears?" As soon as they heard that they were eating pears, they immediately got excited: "Yes!" Ma Xiaohu said quietly, "Today, I saw Uncle Wang, who is guarding the vegetable garden, selling a big pear in a plastic bag, which may be put in the shed of his vegetable garden. While he is away, let's share it with you. "
Hearing this, their saliva would have flowed out, and they agreed to Ma Xiaohu's proposal. So, I started a secret operation of "stealing pears" with them in a daze.
We bypassed the pond outside the village and came to Uncle Wang's vegetable garden. The vegetable garden was surrounded by a circle of high earth walls, only a small door made of fence was opened, and an iron lock was hung on the door.
This means that Uncle Wang is not here. At this moment, Ma Xiaohu led us around the fence of the vegetable garden and stopped at the gap of the fence.
Ma Xiaohu said, "Xiao Bin, you and I are fighting on the first line, watching the wind in the mountains and tying dogs to the posts." When everything is arranged, we will start to act.
Ma Xiaohu and I pulled open the fence in the gap and sneaked into the vegetable garden. Ma Xiaohu was still clever. He saw two big bamboo baskets with vegetables under the fence. Each of us had a cover on our heads and squatted forward slowly.
I'm worried and curious, and I feel like a little scout in the movie. Slowly, we have approached the shed where Uncle Wang sleeps.
This shed is made of several reeds, saddle-shaped, with running water on both sides. Ma Xiaohu and I looked around and found no one around, so we crept in.
Ah! Sure enough, there is a bag of big pears on Uncle Wang's bed. I counted eight * * *.
I put two in my arms. Ma Xiaohu stuffed his clothes for a long time, only three of them could be taken away.
There are three more. What shall we do? Ma Xiaohu whistled. Soon, Zalie and the dog ran in. We each took two and just finished eating.
We were about to get out of the shed when Ma Xiaohu said, "Wait a minute!" I saw him put down the two pears in his hand, took out the plastic bag and put some big clods in it. We were about to retreat when we heard three dogs barking.
This is the signal given to us by the lookout Guang Shan. Uncle Wang must have come back. We were impatient for a while and thought, "This is over. Let Uncle Wang catch us, and we will surely blossom!" In desperation, I suddenly found a pile of firewood not far from the shed.
I had a brainwave and quickly pulled down the bolt and dog residue and buried them in the haystack. Ma Xiaohu and I crouched beside the firewood pile with bamboo baskets.
We held our breath and watched Uncle Wang open Chai Men and step by step approached the shed, with his heart beating like he was about to jump out of his chest. At this time, Uncle Wang has come to the hut. He looked into the shed and squatted outside to smoke.
After smoking, he tapped the hookah twice on the sole, shouldered the hoe leaning against the shed, and slowly walked out of the vegetable garden. After Uncle Wang left, I quickly threw away the bamboo basket, pulled out the tied bar and dog residue from the woodpile, and four people ran out of the vegetable field.
Running out of the vegetable garden, we ran into a small forest. Everyone took a big pear and gulped it down.
I ate a small piece, and I couldn't eat any more. They shared the rest. After eating pears, we played in the Woods for a while.
When he came home, Ma Xiaohu said, "We are all good friends. No one is allowed to talk about it today.
If anyone says that, we will never play with him again! "Say that finish, several of us still pull the hook together to make sure that no one will tell what happened today. The next day, I was doing my homework and listening to grandma and mom talking in the kitchen.
Grandma said, "Alas! There are too many thieves now. They steal everything. Wang Laohan's wife, who is looking at the vegetable garden, is in hospital and wants to eat pears.
Old people scrimp and save. He just bought two Jin of pears yesterday and wanted to see his wife, but in the blink of an eye, the pears were gone. People stole pears and put a plastic bag of clods in the shed of the vegetable garden.
Do you think these people are hateful? "Listen to my grandmother, my mind like an explosion, really regret it. How can we do such a ridiculous thing? But because I have an agreement with Xiaohu and others, I may have made a promise, so I never said anything about it.
Several years have passed, and I have become a big boy. But I regret it every time I think about it.
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10. I'm really sad to think of this. Writing 450 words [it's really sad to think of it] has been echoing in my mind. Every time I think about it, I'm really sad to write 450 words. When I was a freshman, I thought every day: this kind of thing must not happen. But I know that people will grow up and stay in one forever. Say goodbye to the teacher; I am sad to be separated from my alma mater. I have been with my classmates for six years and have formed an indissoluble bond with them. We played together for six years, studied together on campus, celebrated Children's Day together, and took many final exams together. We used to have a good time on campus. How can we not be sad when we are separated? Growing up under the care of the teacher for six years, she has been caring for us with love; Constantly impart knowledge to us; Shining on us with warm sunshine; Constantly moisten us with rain and dew. When I was in the sixth grade, it was really hard to remember to write 450 words. How can I not be sad when I am separated from my teacher? I have lived in my mother's arms on campus for six years. She has been feeding us milk. Every time I am in her arms, I am immersed in learning. Every time we swim happily in the boundless sea of books, she makes us grow up healthily in her arms. How can we be separated from her? Every time I think that I will graduate soon and be separated from my classmates, teachers and alma mater, I feel very sad. Sixth grade: Mo Guangzhi.