It doesn't matter. 500 words 1 He left my world silently like the wind, and I was helpless. Sorrow comes like a storm. When I saw him with another girl in his space album, I went into shock, so I chose to let go.
It has been said that the beauty of adults is also a kind of happiness. I am not a competitive woman, so I lost a lot of things, including him. I know there is no point in giving him up, but what else can I do? I used to feel inferior to others, so I felt inferior inside. Perhaps, I am doomed to lose a lot and should not fight. This is my destiny. Because of him, I learned to fight for it.
I thought it would be easy to forget him. The boy who once made me happy, his handsome sunshine, his overbearing loyalty, his cuteness and everything about him are as clear and profound as those carved on the stone wall of the brain.
The meeting in the cafe was my last meeting with him and my last memory. This has made my heart ache for so long. Yes! After all, love. We missed countless times and missed again, playing hide and seek, and finally let the two lines pass by. I don't know if there is a layer of gauze that prevented us from getting to know each other from the beginning, or if we deliberately pretended to be each other. He is too mysterious to me.
Fantasy, love, excitement, but unfortunately, a series of painful processes have hurt a heart. Sadness, complaining, fear, and letting go add the final ending of the story.
The sky that is not afraid of smearing will have a rainbow after rain, and the eyes that are not afraid of tears will have a rainbow after crying. It turns out that sadness can't be hung in your heart. Everyone has his own story. He lived not to miss yesterday, but to wait for hope.
It doesn't matter. It really doesn't matter. All right, let's start over!
It doesn't matter. This is the first and last sentence that the rain said to the sea. Rain doesn't want to hurt itself anymore, and it doesn't want anyone to get hurt. So, she must avoid it.
Rain is an unknown person. She would rather see others happy, she would rather be hurt than let others worry about her. However, sometimes there is a limit to patience. She can't stand such torture any longer, no longer. Rain chose to avoid. Only by escaping can we not be hurt. She knows that an unknown person will eventually bury his life underground, but the rain doesn't care, she really doesn't care. Seeing them happy, she is very happy, very happy. This does not mean that she is not enterprising, although some things are lost and she no longer has them, although rain has given the sea and is rain's best friend. However, as long as they are happy, the rain is enough.
However, it seems that God didn't want rain to live like this, so he arranged for rain and the sea to meet on the most special day. Facing him, the rain couldn't say anything and couldn't bear to look straight into the eyes of the sea. In this way, after a long time, finally, he left, sad and helpless. It was raining cats and dogs, and she gradually woke up in the rain. He still doesn't belong to himself. Perhaps, this is a mistake from the beginning, doomed to have such an ending, doomed to have such a bumpy life. Standing in the rain, she suddenly hoped that the sea would come back to her with an umbrella and tell the rain that she was playing a play with him. However, this is hope after all, and some hopes will not be realized. "You are so cowardly, knowing that things are not as happy as you think, but why are you so persistent?" The rain scolded itself in my heart like this. Rain wants to make her heart as calm as a mirror, but every time she meets the sea, her heart will ripple. Everyone will be lovelorn. Rain comforts itself like this. After all, this is the only excuse that can make him feel at ease.
After many years, Yu still loves him persistently and keeps every smile firmly in his heart. When I meet him occasionally, the rain will laugh it off. Rain is still the old rain, an unknown rain, but something has changed. ...
It doesn't matter. There is a kind of person in the world who sincerely apologizes and repents after making mistakes. The ancients said, "It's good to know your mistakes and correct them." Yes, repentance is a good thing. But there is a creature that apologizes when it does something wrong, and it is still wrong after apologizing. Apologizing is nothing more than making yourself feel better, not being tortured by guilt, and giving yourself a psychological explanation. Completely take an apology as an explanation and underestimate the word "sorry"-this is the person who can only apologize!
As the ancients said, people are not sages. What is right and wrong? In our short decades of life, there will be some mistakes, big and small, which are inevitable. But it can be redeemed, and one of the common ways to redeem it is to apologize. Perhaps this way is the most direct and easiest. Therefore, the phenomenon of saying sorry and not apologizing happens from time to time. Someone had a big fight with a friend because of a trivial matter. Two days later, they invited their friends out for a drink, and they had a good relationship. Another man quarreled with his friend over trifles, but there was no contact. Because no one will apologize first, or no one wants to bow their heads first. A seemingly small thing led to a different result. This is "sorry"-it's also "never mind" ......
But not all "I'm sorry" can get a "it doesn't matter", which hurts people deeply and greatly. No matter how sorry I am, I still can't undo the doomed fact. If all apologies are used to arouse others' pity and achieve the purpose of forgiveness, then the mistakes will never be corrected.
Those who don't know how to apologize are cowards, those who only apologize are villains, and those who can correct their mistakes are saints.
"Sorry" is not for begging for mercy! !
It doesn't matter. One sunny afternoon, walking on the road, I entered a low-pressure area. Even the grass can feel them constantly swinging. My shoulders are drooping, my head wants to fall to the ground, my eyes are bent like camels, and my eyes are particularly sleepy. The stains on my pants are like moss on the bank. I keep saying, "How come I'm so unlucky today!" " It has just rained, and I am humming a ditty happily. Anxious to return was about to go home, but when he came to the corner, he met an extremely reckless man. He got on his car and made a quick turn. Blink of an eye, I lay on the ground, and the cold dirty water stained my clothes, especially my pants. Those are the pants I just bought. Today is the first day to wear it, and it has been mercilessly stained. The man apologized and left. After a while, another car hit my fast gearbox, which made my clothes worse. Alas!
When I was walking, I saw an old man walking in front of me, but I ignored him. My shoulder really hit him and he fell to the ground. The situation is as bad as mine, but it seems worse than mine. The old man let out a scream, and I realized it. I turned around and hurried to see if I helped him up. I apologized. The old man found nothing in the activity. He smiled and said, "Nothing." So don't worry too much. "I looked up at grandpa's eyes full of relief and forgiveness, and I froze. After grandpa left, everything I just met suddenly came to my mind. If I hadn't blamed him at that time but smiled and said "Never mind", would my mood have changed and I wouldn't be so miserable now? I think so, so I tidied up my mood and set off again.
In a word: "it doesn't matter" is easy to blurt out, but a sincere word: "it doesn't matter" is really difficult. Maybe some people don't pay attention to it, but these three words may change people's mood in one day. As the saying goes, "Take a step back and broaden the horizon." Sincerely saying "it doesn't matter" will really be a piece of Wang Yang.
Once upon a time, there was a kitten named Xiao Pi. She is beautiful and kind.
One day, Xiao Pi skipped away. Suddenly, Pippi saw a bear sighing. "What's the matter with you?" Xiao Pi asked. The bear said sadly, "not because I can't climb trees, but because all other bears have learned." Pippi said, "Never mind, I'll help you." In this way, Xiao Pi taught Little Bear to climb trees. He took pains to teach and taught many times. Finally, the bear learned. "Thank you!" The bear said. "You're welcome!" Pip walked on.
Pippi went to an orchard and saw a little pig sighing. "What's the matter with you?" Xiao Pi asked. The little pig said sadly, "Not only because I can't pick fruit, but other little pigs can."
Pippi said, "Never mind, I'll help you." Said. Xiao Pi taught the pig to pick up the fruit. He took pains to teach and taught many times. Finally, the pig learned. "Thank you!" Said the pig. "You're welcome!" Pip walked on.
Pippi came to the river and saw a pony sighing. "What's the matter with you?" Xiao Pi asked. The pony said sadly, "Not only because I can't swim, other horses can." "Never mind, let me help you." In this way, Xiao Pi taught the pony to swim. Xiao Pi took pains to teach and teach many times, and Pony finally learned. "Thank you!" Said the pony. "You're welcome!" Pip walked on.
When she got home, Xiao Pi felt hungry, but she forgot to find something to eat. When she looked up, she saw a bear, a pig and a pony. Holding fruit in their hands, they smiled and said to Xiao Pi, "We brought you fruit. Thank you for your help. " Pippi smiled happily.
It doesn't matter. I'm still thinking about that ugly school uniform in primary school. The lost friendship has not been restored; Never forget the only boy who played truant; The tears that were reprimanded by the teacher turned around, it doesn't matter, we all grew up like this.
I vaguely remember a period of special rebellion when I was a child. At first, I just didn't want to talk, sat quietly and longed for silence; Then I don't know what happened, and I started throwing things and slamming the door. The more outrageous things are, the more exciting they are. Maybe it's everyone's heart A little rebellious!
The most ridiculous one and the last one. I snuck out to play without saying hello to my family, because I didn't think they would understand. I didn't go home until after eight o'clock in the evening, nearly five hours. Remembering their gloomy faces anxiously. Mother said, "Son, you are starting to have your own ideas. I believe you can do it well. "
I don't know what spell I was under, but I began to work harder and harder. Maybe that belief really touched my heart.
Well, every period of youth is a road to backlight. Occasionally I will be unhappy, so it will rain. Please don't lose heart, don't lose heart, it's beautiful to live, and it's beautiful to make mistakes. Growing up in mistakes will be even more dazzling.
It doesn't matter, we all grew up like this. I didn't take the road; I have lived a life. Man's life is short. Life belongs to you. Don't abuse yourself with your own mistakes. An imperfect life is a real life. Only young people who have taken detours know how to take shortcuts and go straight. Well, youth is for commemoration.
Youth is a thorny rose and a bitter medicine. It is the mistakes of youth that have created colorful years. It doesn't matter, we all grew up like this.
It doesn't matter if a child who is not sensible makes mistakes. Does it matter? Most people will say, "It doesn't matter. Children are not sensible! " Yes, everyone makes mistakes, let alone children.
But does it matter if adults allow children to make mistakes?
On this day, I went for a walk with my sister and uncle. Walking into the alley (my family lives in an alley), my sister is calling for the toilet. Seeing that it was a little far from home, my uncle didn't want to run again, so he said to his sister, "Forget it here."
This time I disagreed and said loudly, "No! How uncivilized it is to go to the toilet here. If you don't want to go home, you can also go to the nearby public toilet! " Turn left as soon as you get out of the alley, and the public toilet is there. My uncle had to say to my sister, "shall we go to the toilet over there?" My sister shouted, "I'm not going to that toilet!" " That toilet is too dirty ... "My uncle had no choice but to say to me," Anyway, my sister is small. What does it matter if I go up and down? "
This is exactly what my sister expected. She quickly took off her pants and squatted on the side of the road to start urinating! I am so angry now! If you don't go to the toilet, you have to pee everywhere! My face is as red as a boiled crab. How can I break the rules just because she is dirty and small? My original good mood was suddenly destroyed. I want to stop my sister. She has already started to sleep. I can't let her wear pants halfway!
In my life, I have encountered many such things, but I can't stop them. I still remember that there was always a strong smell of urine in the underground garage of Hang Seng International. I heard that there are adults who urinate everywhere. ...
Everyone feels that it seems nothing to urinate here, especially children. But I feel a little embarrassed. If, I mean, if these people go abroad, doesn't that mean I'm a China person who doesn't defecate anywhere? Wouldn't that be a fool?
It doesn't matter. Xiao Fei can't fly. On the contrary, he is a bit stupid and does everything slower than others. Raise your hand to answer questions in class, he is always one beat slower than others; He is always a beat slower than others when he participates in the student chorus; He does broadcast gymnastics during recess, but he is still a beat slower than others. Xiao Fei is depressed and depressed every day. All this was seen by teacher Lin, the head teacher.
On one occasion, Xiao Fei took part in the study sports meeting and participated in the 800-meter race. With the shouts of the audience, the starting gun sounded with a bang. Originally standing on the starting line full of people, there was only a small fly left in an instant, which was always slower than people. Xiao Fei was stunned by the lonely starting line, but found himself a beat behind. He hurried to find his classmates, but he was discouraged by his backwardness. As soon as Mr. Lin saw it, he walked up to him and said to him as he ran, "It doesn't matter if you slow down, as long as you can reach the finish line." Xiao Fei was encouraged and maintained its momentum. He actually caught up and kept pace with his classmates.
In math class, the teacher talked about a difficult topic, which Xiao Fei could not learn. Seeing the students solve the difficult problems and good problems, Xiao Fei became more anxious. Helpless Xiao Fei looked at the topic and scratched his head with a pen. Teacher Lin, the head teacher, saw it and said kindly, "It doesn't matter if you slow down, as long as you can learn." Suddenly, Xiao Fei, who loves learning, came back. He thought hard and solved the problem.
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Fei, who has always been slower than others, became a young teacher. Coincidentally, he also met a student who was always one beat behind others. He also said to the students like his class teacher, Mr. Lin: "It doesn't matter if you slow down, just try your best."
Watching children grow up, I recalled my childhood and the amiable teacher Lin. A feeling of joy welled up in my mind ...
It doesn't matter. Xiao Fei can't fly, and her reaction is always slower than others.
Xiao Fei is a beat behind others in everything. He answers questions in class one beat slower than others; He has a slow pace when doing exercises during recess; During the chorus, he also slowed down a beat; He still falls behind when running and exercising. Therefore, Xiao Fei was unhappy all day. All this was noticed by Mr. Lin, our class teacher. Miss Lin is a kind and responsible beautiful female teacher. Therefore, Mr. Lin wants to encourage Xiao Fei to light a flame called self-confidence in her heart.
On one occasion, Xiao Fei participated in the 800-meter dash on behalf of his class. Everyone at the starting line is eager to show their skills in the competition. But Xiao Fei stood there, sighing without confidence. Of course, all this was seen by the teacher. When the starting gun rang, all the players rushed out. But only Xiao Fei stopped there. Miss Li Ran shouted: Slow down, it doesn't matter, as long as it is finally finished, come on! Xiao Fei's confidence increased greatly after hearing this. He continued to maintain the momentum and even caught up.
In class, the teacher put forward a difficult problem that no one can solve. Xiao Fei is also very anxious. Suddenly, Xiao Fei's ear rang with what Teacher Lin said. Slow down, it's okay. Xiao Fei was encouraged again. So, he used his own slow method to think from another angle and really solved the problem.
Through teacher Lin's encouragement, I have confidence. Gradually, Xiao Fei turned his shortcoming of being slower than others into a new method and his shortcoming into his own advantage.
Later, Xiao Fei also became a teacher. Even more coincidentally, there is a slow-witted child in Xiao Fei's class. Therefore, Xiao Fei decided to treat the child like a teacher. Xiao Fei began to teach him the advantages and advantages of slow shooting, taught him to sing and draw, tutored him, and told him that Mr. Li would speak slowly to himself. It doesn't matter that he tries his best to make him change and turn his shortcomings into advantages that others don't have.
It doesn't matter. Composition 500 words 10 On Thursday afternoon, our sixth grade group held a tug-of-war competition.
The playground was very lively, and I saw the boys cheering before the start. Our opponents are very strong, but people on our side are thinner, so we can't help shivering. We kick our feet first, and then hold the rope with our hands crossed. With the sound of "B-",we got lost. Despite our best efforts, we lost to Class Two. Later, I heard the comfort of my classmates: "It doesn't matter if I lost the first game, there are still two games left." We changed the venue for the next game. I took a deep breath and relaxed my fatigue. "B-" again, we have mastered a little method. We pulled the rope, and then the opponent. But we persisted and pulled the rope bit by bit. With the sound of "B-",the referee announced that our class had won the second game. Then the class teacher draws lots to choose the venue. Our class didn't get the priority, so it changed again. "B-"rang again. I gritted my teeth and pulled hard with all my strength. I saw the rope slowly moving to our side, and the other side was not to be outdone, so I pulled hard. The rope moved slowly towards them again. Very close. It's close again. We lost. Teachers and classmates have come to comfort us. "It doesn't matter. Anyway, we all tried our best, and winning a game is winning. Don't be discouraged. " We trudged towards the classroom. Every step I take makes me feel bored, as if I had done something wrong.
However, it's no big deal to lose, it's just a game, and the game is to participate! It doesn't matter if we lose this time, as long as our confidence doesn't lose, we will win!
It doesn't matter. Composition 500 words 1 1 Once upon a time, there was a mine owner who was careless and didn't do anything seriously. He always likes to say, "Never mind!" People reminded him that he still didn't care: "It's no big deal!" " "
Once, he visited the mine. A worker pointed to the pothole and told him, "The pothole here is not firm and needs to be reinforced, otherwise it will be dangerous." The boss took a look and said disapprovingly, "Never mind!" Say that finish swaggering to go inside. Suddenly he felt that the ground was wet and slippery, and the air smelled damp. The worker pointed to the top of the cave and reminded: "The water leakage here is serious and needs to be plugged." The boss looked up and saw that there was a large wet place on the top of the cave, and some places were still dripping with water. But he waved to the workers and casually said, "What's the big deal with such a little water! It doesn't matter! " As soon as the voice fell, several big stones suddenly fell from the top of the cave, and suddenly it was dusty, making people unable to open their eyes and breathe, and the whole tunnel was crumbling. The worker said to him anxiously, "It's too dangerous! Must be reinforced! Or ... "The boss is a little unhappy. Before he finished, he shook his head impatiently, closed his eyes and said, "It's not that serious. I don't think it matters! " At this time, the whole tunnel began to shake violently, and the rumble of the flood coming towards them could be heard. Experienced workers are scared to pull up the boss and run away. Unexpectedly, the boss not only didn't run with him, but also said smugly, "No …" The flood was ruthless, and the second half of the sentence was drowned at once.
The boss was swept away by the flood. He struggled desperately and gulped down the water, thinking to himself: My God! It was a great event ... and with the help of rescuers, it was finally out of danger. The boss has to be saved, too At this point, he was trembling and couldn't say a word.
This disaster made the boss suddenly regret it, and he will never forget it. Since then, he seems to be a different person. No matter how big or small it is, he attaches great importance to it, listens carefully to other people's opinions and suggestions, and will never say "it doesn't matter" casually again. Because he finally understood: "A levee of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant nest." A little negligence can also lead to big trouble. If this happens to me again, I'm afraid I won't be so lucky!
It doesn't matter. 500 words 12 "Sorry" and "Never mind" are two cute and naughty little black dogs brought by my brother from my grandmother's house. Today, I went back to my grandmother's house. Hey, what's wrong with grandma's house? There was no "sorry" and "never mind" welcome. I went to ask my grandmother, "Grandma, what about' sorry' and' never mind'?" Grandma replied: "sold!" I'm surprised and sad. Think back to the good times when I was with "Sorry" and "Never mind". Because a big and strong puppy likes to bully another thin and weak puppy. In order to make the big dog correct his mistake, my brother and I named him "I'm sorry". In order to sympathize with another skinny puppy, my brother and I named it "Never mind". "I'm sorry" and "it doesn't matter" are chubby. When they walk, their chubby stomachs sway from side to side, and their small round eyes are very energetic.
When "Sorry" and "Never mind" first came to our house, they kept screaming. Maybe I miss my mother. They look at everything around them in horror, so they always avoid me when I touch them.
"Sorry" has nothing to do with "sorry". They seemed to understand my instructions and turned over several times when I somersaulted around them with my hands. My brother and I cheered and applauded for them, and they were happier. I made another run and they came after me. I started to speed up, and they also accelerated. We ran faster and faster, cheering for them as we ran. They are already crying with excitement. We had a good time.
Whenever I go home, they will greet me warmly with their furry tails and run around me. They are also my personal protection?
It doesn't matter that everyone is good at something, such as: Fang Kaiyue is good at math, Zhang Wen is good, and my grades in science are not bad, but that time, I made a mistake. ...
That day, Mr. Zheng walked into the classroom with a sad face and threw the test paper on the table. I know this is a performance before the storm. Mr. Zheng said angrily, "This exam is very poor. Nearly half of the other classes are 90 points, and you are only a few! " Said, and slapped the table hard. I was shocked, and the water I drank after class turned into a cold sweat, thinking: This is over, I got a few points in the exam, not necessarily! What should I do if I get more than 70 points in the exam? Just as I expected. Teacher Zheng reported the results: "Wu Feiya, 80!" After giving me a meaningful look, I had to go to the stage to take the roll with a sad face. God, as soon as I got it, all I saw was a red fork! There are so many mistakes in fill-in-the-blank multiple-choice questions and short-answer questions that I really want to run away! "How could I be so wrong? Going home will be scolded again. I have never done so badly! " I muttered softly.
When I got home, my mother was sitting on the sofa waiting for us. The first sentence is: "How was the science exam?" "Well ... not bad ... not bad. I got ... 80 points. " I faltered, and my mother paused and said, "I should review well in the future, but I can't do so badly in the exam!" " Then I went to eat. I was shocked, too. My mother didn't scold me. Why? My mother seems to be answering me: "It doesn't matter if you fail in the exam. Come on! " "I see, sometimes you should forgive yourself, because everyone makes mistakes! I went to the table and ate all my troubles like rice!
Everyone makes mistakes, but after making mistakes occasionally, you must say "Never mind" to yourself, and don't let troubles become your friends. This is what I understand!
It doesn't matter. Composition 500 words 14 "Alas ……" Grandma looked at the clothes spread out in a pile and rubbed them breathlessly. Her eyes are full of fatigue, wrinkles on her face are nowhere to drill, troubles are hidden in white hair, and her hands are covered with calluses. After washing for a while, my hands turned red, but my face showed a smile. "Why do you want to wash clothes late at night?" I asked and went to help. She refused me with trembling hands and said, "There are still many things to do during the day, so wait until your grandfather falls asleep." It doesn't matter. You go to sleep. I can do it. I'll finish washing it in a minute. "
One day, grandma was cooking, and the oil in the oil pan spilled on her hand. She frowned. This kind of pain is nothing to her. But when she was frying, she seemed to work harder and harder. Why? After cooking, she put the delicious food on the table, but she couldn't lift her hands. I hurried to help her, and she said, "Never mind, I can do it." But her body has told me the truth, and she can't stand it. I helped her to bed. She sat down in front of the bed. The pain in her hands and legs made her clench her fist and bite the bullet. She closed her eyes under the torture of pain, holding her waist in her hands and shaking all over. The pain caused by gout made her ache all over. She didn't make any noise and didn't want everyone to worry about her. At this time, complications caused by my grandfather's diabetes and hypertension began to attack, and my grandmother had to drag my grandfather out of bed reluctantly, but my grandfather's comatose legs made my grandmother struggle, pulling, dragging, pushing, hugging and lifting, and all kinds of methods were exhausted, making her sweat. When I woke up, I quickly sat up and asked my grandmother if she needed help. She said, "It doesn't matter, I can do it."
Grandma, why are you always so strong? Why can you persist when you are already troubled by the disease? Why are you so determined after losing your parents and brothers? Because of your love for this family and for us, you forgot yourself and only focused on your family.
Grandma, you are never tired. Does it hurt?
Wrinkled skin, silver-gray hair, kind eyes, when the pain is unbearable, you always answer: it doesn't matter, I can do it, I'm not tired. This sentence echoes in my ears. ...
It doesn't matter. The composition is 500 words, 15. I am about to enter junior high school. Looking back at the end of the sixth grade, we worked hard to review, and everyone was struggling for their junior high school. Of course, we want to be admitted to a key middle school in our province. To this end, I study harder. I was nervous to death during the exam, but I did well, except that the Chinese paper was too difficult, and many questions were particularly difficult. I can't guarantee that my answer is correct. When I finished the math exam, I heard the students behind me discussing a question on the test paper, and I remembered that I forgot to add one number to another. Oh, my God! Wrong question, my mood suddenly fell to a low point. I already know that there are mistakes in math and Chinese, and I am even more uncertain when I take the English exam. English is my natural enemy! Of course, I'm in a bad mood after the exam. I didn't expect to be admitted to a key middle school at that time.
The results came out, but I still didn't get in. It's just funny that I missed the exam by 0.5 points. My heart really hurts, alas! The teacher said to me, "it's not that you are poor, but that this key middle school only accepted 70 students this year, compared with 80 in the past." Don't be discouraged, you can be admitted to a key high school with your junior high school education! " Hearing this, I am not so disappointed, at least I am better than I thought. It doesn't matter, there is still a computer test in the senior high school entrance examination!
In the past, teachers often used to scare us with "0.5 points short, failing the exam". I didn't think it was true! I never thought it would happen to me. I must carefully check my exams in the future and try to get more points!
I must study hard and be admitted to a key high school! Wait for me!