This happened to me. Whenever I see someone give up their seat on the bus, I will think of it. This incident not only made me feel ashamed, but also made me admire a stranger.
One Sunday morning a year ago. After class, I went to my father's office by bus. As soon as I got on the bus, I quickly grabbed an empty seat and sat down without looking. Then I looked into the carriage, and there were so many people inside. The whole carriage is like a sardine can, side by side, crowded.
I was sitting leisurely and looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window when an old woman got on the bus. "Walking towards my row of seats, I thought: There are still many stops to dad's office, so it's very tiring to be squeezed into the crowd after giving up my seat. Do you want to rent it or not? While I was hesitating, a young man stood up and said to his grandmother, "Grandma, you can take my seat." Then, he carefully helped his grandmother to sit down, and he always leaned back in his seat, holding the handrail with one hand and desperately resisting the crowded place. Seeing that grandma had a seat, I didn't think much, and continued to enjoy the scenery.
After several stops, only people came up from the front door, but no people went out from the back door, which made the carriage more crowded. I saw the young man's face was covered with sweat, his back was gradually bent, and he stood very hard. Finally, at the terminal, there were a lot of people getting off, and the young man and I were going to get off. Everyone pushed me to the door. Suddenly, I don't know who hit the young man on the leg. I walked out of the bus with a "question mark" and saw the young man sitting on the side of the road, rolling up his trouser legs to check the wound. Ah! It turned out to be an injured leg, and the knee was tightly wrapped with gauze. He's hurt!
B. An unforgettable thing, writing about others' love for me.
The past is like smoke. I have experienced many things since I was a child, including happiness and sadness, crying and laughing, sour and sweet ... but I have forgotten many things, only one thing is fresh in my memory.
That was when I was in the third grade. One day after school, teacher Han, the head teacher, called me to the office and kindly said to me, "Wang Mo, congratulations. Your article "Making a Birthday Cake for Mom" was published in Pingdingshan Evening News. Here's your payment, 6 yuan. Put it away and don't lose it. " Said and gave me a money order.
Ah, the manuscript fee, my first manuscript fee, actually earned 6 yuan! At that time, when I was young, the amount of money I saw was astronomical. Besides, it's the first time!
With great excitement, I solemnly took the money order with both hands. I was even happier when I saw that the payee on it was Wang Mo. I jumped out of the office, and many classmates gave me envious eyes on the way, as if to say, "Wow, Wang Mo, you are really something!" To tell the truth, I'm a little carried away.
When I got home, I plunged into the kitchen, showed off the money order to my mother who was cooking, and shouted, "Mom, this is the money order I earned. There are 6 dollars in it! " Looking at my happy appearance, my mother smiled and said, "What excites you?" As she spoke, she took the money order I handed her and looked at it, nodding and saying, "Well, yes, my daughter is really promising." My eyes narrowed with laughter. I shouted beside my mother, "Mom, don't cook yet, go and get me money, go and get me money, mom-mom."
"Well, I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Say, mom turned off the fire. Walk out of the house with a money order.
I waited anxiously at home, waiting. While I was waiting, I walked around the house humming my own ditty: "I got the payment, I got the payment ..." I waited for about 10 minute, but it seemed like a century. Mom finally came back in my expectation. Pass me six dollars soaked with sweat.
I was ecstatic and hugged my mother tightly. I am so excited. My mother let go of my hand and said earnestly, "son, don't underestimate this 6 yuan." It comes at a bad time, so don't waste it. Also, although you won valuable 6 yuan money this time, you can't be proud and make persistent efforts. " I listened and nodded solemnly. But I'm still excited.
Although it has been two years, it still appears in my mind from time to time, as if it happened yesterday.
C. unforgettable stories
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Whenever I think of my stupid "drunken mosquito", I can't help laughing.
On this day, my brother and I went back to my grandmother's house in the country. The younger brother said, "Brother, let's bake corn!" " "good!" We hurried to the house to get the tools, and in a short time, a black smoke flew naughtily into the sky. "ah!" "Why did you hit me!" "There are mosquitoes in your house!" Some mosquitoes tried to stop us from baking corn, so we had to deal with them with our only weapon-a pair of palms. Unexpectedly, the cunning mosquito suddenly slipped behind us and stuck it into our bodies with a poisonous needle that I don't know how much garbage was inserted. In an instant, large and small bags appeared on our backs, which made us itch to scratch. I thought about it and said, "If we drink some wine, won't mosquitoes get drunk when they bite?" My brother thought that this was really the case, so he followed me. I want to move grandpa's good wine out. I tried it first and took a sip. Suddenly, * * * hot red in the face. No way, to repel mosquitoes! I feel a little dizzy after a drink. Before I could scream, my brother cried, "Brother, I'm sleepy." "Me too." Then we lay in bed and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone filming me and got out of bed. It turned out that grandpa woke us up. What does he want us to say? "Drunk mosquito!" "I blurted out. Grandpa laughed after listening, and told others when he had laughed enough. Although it is bacon's words: if you share one happiness with others, you will get two happiness. But this kind of happiness sharing is too wide! He spread all over the village in less than two days!
This is an interesting story of my childhood. It has been many years, but it is like a nail in my head, and I will never forget it.
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D.600-word composition Those unforgettable stories
An Unforgettable Event Composition When we watched the last scenic spot with great interest and prepared to take a taxi to the train station and go home by train, an unexpected thing happened. We left the scenic spot at 4 o'clock 15 and wanted to take a taxi to the railway station. Unexpectedly, the taxi driver refused to take us. Are they going to refuse the guests? Should we complain about them? One guess after another keeps coming to my mind. Later, I heard someone say, "Hangzhou has changed shifts now." It turns out that taxis in Hangzhou are all changing shifts now. What should I do? Suddenly, I'm like an ant on hot bricks. After several discussions, we decided to go by bus. Ben got on the bus by luck. We almost fainted when we saw that there were 20 stops left. I am very angry. But looking back, if we had come out earlier, there would have been nothing. It seems that no matter what we do, we must hurry. After many twists and turns, we arrived at the railway station. So I asked my mother trembling, "Mom, are we going to stay here for one night?" "no! All we have to do is sign the tickets, "my mother comforted me." After listening to my mother, I feel much more at ease. After signing the tickets, we settled the dinner at KFC and then set off for home. As the saying goes, you learn from your mistakes. I think this time it's: learn from mistakes. The first wisdom is: arrange your time reasonably to avoid such a thing; The second wisdom is that no matter what you want to do for whatever reason, don't blame others first, but think about your own mistakes first. This is really unforgettable! One morning, my mother said that she would go to grandma's house to help move bricks, each for one yuan. At first, I thought it was simple. I really wanted money, so I pestered my mother to leave. My mother was very impatient with me and said, "Right away!" I am dancing with joy. I feel uncomfortable walking on that bumpy road. Grandma's house has finally arrived, and I'm going to move bricks. However, my cousin is not here, and I am very lonely. My grandmother asked my cousin to come back and move bricks together. My cousin came back and we started moving bricks. When the heavy bricks were put into my backpack, I felt heavy all over and my steps slowed down. One, two, when I carried the third brick, my shoulder was already very painful. I asked my grandmother to come out for bricks, but she didn't come out. I was so angry that I threw my backpack on the ground, walked into the TV room, closed the door and lay on the bed. After a few minutes, my grandmother came in and explained to me that she was late because she went to the toilet just now, and said that she would give me ten yuan. Think of such a good thing, you must not miss it. I took ten yuan. Time to eat. I hurried to eat. I wolfed down the delicious food on the table and was full. I forgot to get angry and played with everyone, talking and laughing, but my mother confiscated seven yuan from me, saying that I only moved three bricks and took three yuan. Near dusk, I have to go, and I reluctantly bid farewell to my grandmother. I still miss that day, and I hope it will help you.
E. Are there any unforgettable stories in our life?
There are three things that you may never forget. The first one is that the first love that once really loved each other was fruitless. The second is that my past mistakes have turned my life around. The third one is that I only have the first two, sorry.
F. Unforgettable story composition 400 words
The story of me and the book.
From the first sight of her, I felt a strange feeling in my heart: "She is my destiny takes a hand." In the following days, I tried my best to get close to her and try to understand her. Before long, I gradually realized that I had fallen in love with her deeply.
Maybe she was tired of the bitter and tasteless ABC, or maybe she asked her out again and again to escape the suffocating x+y, and walked into a strange and refreshing world from her fragrant title page. Not for "the book has its own golden house", not for "the book has its own Yan Ruyu", not for utility, not for achievements, not for diplomas, not for academic qualifications, only for the desire in the heart, only for the pleasant "green space" in the heart. Her knowledge is so extensive and her words are so philosophical; Her eyes are so warm as if they can melt all the frozen hearts in the world, and her hands are so gentle as if they can heal all the wounds in the world. ...
G. write an unforgettable story, 600 words.
Everyone has an unforgettable thing. Unforgettable things are like all kinds of seashells by the sea, shining with colorful brilliance accompanied by seawater, countless. Now I still hold the brightest shell in my hand, which is my most unforgettable thing.
I went shopping with my mother. We are on our way home. An ordinary cleaner appeared in front of me. She didn't wear thick cotton-padded jacket and warm gloves, but only thin work clothes. Her hands are red with cold and her face is frostbitten, but she is very energetic. At this time, a five or six-year-old child is peeling a sweet one. I threw a handful of orange peels on the ground, but actually the land has just been cleaned. The cleaner paused and shook his head, so he had to sweep the orange peel again with his frozen hands. I also saw a sad and helpless look in the corner of the cleaner's eye.
Dear friends, have you ever thought that these cleaners give up the opportunity of family reunion and warmth in order to clean the city and have a clean living environment for everyone, but they serve everyone regardless of the cold wind, while selfish us throw peels or waste paper everywhere, without understanding their feelings at that time, and coldly put the cleaners aside. You think the cleaner is just sweeping things, but it's wrong. Cleaners clean things.
From this little thing, I learned to protect the environment and cherish the fruits of others' labor. Although it is a small matter, it will never forget me.
H. One of my most unforgettable things about writing stories.
One of my most unforgettable things.
Everyone has many unforgettable things, but there is one thing I will never forget.
It was a summer morning, and my mother bought a cabbage from the street. At this moment, my good friend Li Ziqiang came. My mother said, "I'll go out for a while first, and you two have fun." Then she closed the door. What should I do? I think
It's interesting to break the cabbage into small pieces, so I asked Li Ziqiang to break it with me. Li Ziqiang refused, thinking it was not good. I didn't listen to his advice and soon broke the cabbage into many pieces. At this time, my mother came back.
I was utterly confused and at a loss. Hey, I got it! Why didn't I say that Li Ziqiang broke up? ! I told my mother what I thought, and then my mother told Li Ziqiang's mother. I made up this lie.
I felt uneasy after saying it, and I didn't admit my mistake until the winter vacation.
After a long time, it became a pain in my heart. I get restless at the thought of it. My conscience and morality are condemning me, which has become an eternal pain in my heart.
Everyone has many things in his life, and among them, there are always a few unforgettable things. However, I am no exception. In the long river of my life, there is such a thing that I still remember.
One of my most unforgettable things.
When I was a child, I had a vague concept of the four seasons. I only know that spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. As the years passed, people grew up, and I fell in love with spring.
Birds and flowers; Fall in love with the fun and ice cream in the swimming pool in summer; I fell in love with making snowmen, having snowball fights and watching snow scenes in winter ... only autumn makes me feel bored, especially in my hometown, where I only see autumn all day.
Leaves withered, yellowed and withered one by one. Boring is just a few troubles at most.
Since I learned English, I have named the four seasons of the year. Spring is warm, summer is hot, autumn is cool and winter is cold. Maybe autumn is a cool name, and I have a good impression on it.
In high school, the Chinese teacher said that autumn in my hometown is the most beautiful season of the year. I didn't fully believe it at that time, but I always had some doubts. But since then, I have been observing and feeling autumn.
autumn
It often rains, thin and dense. The wind is mixed with rain, and the rain falls with the wind. Rain gently washes everything on the earth, the ground is polished, and raindrops full of particles are constantly oozing from the leaves.
At dusk, the wind and rain slowed down. The sun climbed out of the clouds again and gave her afterglow to the earth. The yellow leaves, reflected by the soft sunshine, reveal a faint reddish color, just like a shy girl's beautiful cheeks.
Where the autumn wind blows, the leaves will make a rustling sound, which is very nice. When the wind is strong, yellow leaves will break free from the shackles of trees and dance with the wind, just like a beautiful yellow butterfly singing with the accompaniment of the wind.
Dance. At this time, just three or two people walked through the falling yellow leaves. Isn't this a beautiful picture? But it is so short-lived, like a flash in the pan. It disappeared before I could appreciate it carefully.
I regret this short-lived beauty, and I regret the fortitude of autumn leaves. It tried so hard to get rid of the shackles of the big tree, but didn't know that the leaves would eventually return to their roots? For such a short freedom, bury yourself forever.
Is it worth it to be deeply rooted? But I think, maybe this is the spirit of autumn leaves. Their real purpose of getting rid of the shackles of big trees may not be freedom at that moment, but finally injecting themselves into the roots.
In this way, trees can have enough nutrients in the cold winter. New and stronger leaves will grow on the branches next spring. Aren't those new leaves exactly what they were? Thinking of this, I am proud of autumn leaves.
Oh, I didn't expect them to have the idea of "sustainable development". It's incredible. Perhaps it is given by mysterious nature.
Spring breeze makes people sleepy; The summer wind makes people feel sultry and uncomfortable; The wind in winter makes people feel biting cold. Only the autumn wind makes people feel refreshed, neither sultry nor cold, but also makes people awake a lot. I
You can almost doubt that autumn wind has the effect of refreshing your mind. Coupled with the cool autumn rain, this wonderful drug primer, a rare "natural herb", was probably formed.
Autumn wind and autumn rain may be the most perfect couple in the world. Autumn wind blows autumn rain, and autumn rain is accompanied by autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect the luster and elegance of autumn. Maybe they can trim out a beautiful autumn picture. Looking at their figures, I can't help feeling: autumn wind blows and autumn rain flies; Autumn wind sends cool, autumn rain sends cool.
autumn
Wind in the sky, rain in autumn, leaves in autumn. No one can show beauty alone. They express a kind of overall beauty, a kind of harmonious beauty. Without wind, rain can't fly and leaves can't dance. No rain, no wind.
Will not be wet, leaves will not be shy; Without leaves, the wind looks monotonous and the rain looks boring. Only by combining them skillfully can we form a beautiful painting and a beautiful poem-autumn.
Nature endows flowers and birds in spring, prosperity in summer and beautiful snow scene in winter. Of course, she won't forget to give autumn. Therefore, she endows autumn with mystery and beauty. It seems that nature does not favor anyone.
I also understand a truth from it: people's talents are all similar, and if you want to surpass others and achieve extraordinary achievements, I am afraid you will have to go through extraordinary hardships.
Autumn, let me appreciate its beauty, but also let me understand some truth: autumn is really fruitful.
One of my most unforgettable things.
Life is like a string of bright pearls, and each pearl is a beautiful memory.
Twelve years have passed in an instant. In these 12 years, there are many things that are fresh in my memory, but the most unforgettable thing is my experience of climbing Huashan with my grandfather.
Although I am only twelve years old and have been to countless places of interest in the motherland, the magnificent and wonderful Huashan Mountain has always stood in my heart. On the National Day that year, at my constant request, my parents finally took my grandfather and me to my hometown-Shaanxi, at the foot of the majestic Huashan Mountain. We started the journey of climbing Huashan Mountain.
Needless to say, climbing the steep ladder, there are winding mountain roads, and the altitude of 2 160 meters alone is daunting. People who want to take the cableway have lined up, so grandpa decided to take us for a walk.
Hiking up the hill. As the saying goes, "Huashan is from ancient times". Sure enough, we were dumbfounded by the dangers of the mountain road. After a short climb, my parents didn't want to climb. They decided to fight a "protracted war" with the long queue in front of the cableway below the mountain.
Grandpa took me to continue climbing the mountain. I crossed Feiyuling and Xingyue Cliff, which are shaped like big fish. The two stone walls are like stars and the moon. Finally, my grandfather and I climbed the mountain to Jinsuo Pass, which connects the five main peaks in the east, west, north and south. Jinsuo Pass used to be a place for Taoist activities. The Taoist made a huge golden lock here, hence the name Jinsuo Pass.
From Jinsuo Pass to the west, we came to Xifeng-Lotus Peak. If we want to go to Lotus Peak, we must go through a forest first. Autumn trees, red, yellow and green, are very beautiful. When we climbed the west peak, there was a layer of fog on the mountain, which seemed to cover the peak with a thin layer of sand.
After climbing Xifeng, we went to the highest peak of Huashan Mountain, Nanfeng-Luoyanfeng. It is said that even geese can't fly over the height of this mountain, so it is named Luo Yanfeng. From this story, we can see that Luo Yanfeng is very high, but with grandpa's help and encouragement, I finally climbed the peak that the goose could not jump and completed this difficult trip.
Difficulties are like mountain peaks, which are difficult to jump, but only those who jump can rest in this unique landscape.
One of my most unforgettable things.
Recalling the greatest pleasure of life, everyone has memories of the past. No matter who it is, there are one or two unforgettable things. What I remember most is the autumn sports meeting in grade one.
Our sports meeting will be held on September 27th. Wan Li is clear, Wan Li is cloudless and sunny. Students of all classes lined up neatly, dressed in brand-new school uniforms, and took neat steps to sit in their seats.
At eight o'clock, the sports meeting started. With the rhythm of the March, the team walked into the sports ground. First of all, the headmaster told us the history of Guanzhong and encouraged the athletes to work hard and create better results. Subsequently, the headmaster announced the official opening of the sports meeting.
On the sports field, athletes struggle hard, even if they fall and get hurt, they will not leave the field.
The men's 400-meter race has started, and I am one of the athletes. With the cheers of my classmates, I entered the competition venue. When drawing lots, I was filled with excitement, so that I could never forget my mission in the cheers of my classmates.
"Come on, come on." In the cheers of my classmates, other athletes and I stepped onto the runway and stood on their own runways. As the referee gave the order, bang, gunshots rang, white smoke burst out and the game began. We rushed out of the starting line and ran to the finish line.
There are seven athletes in our group. At first, I ran in fourth place. My father once told me that running 400 meters should pay attention not only to speed, but also to endurance, so I didn't rush to catch up with my classmates in front. When there is only 100 meter left,
I found that the athletes in front were a little at a loss and slowed down breathlessly. Well, it's time for me to show my skills. I held my breath and spit it out deeply. I strode fast, and the athlete in front told me to run.
I lost 1 meter. I was the first to reach the finish line and won the men's 400-meter championship in the first grade group.
In the cheers of my classmates, I returned to the class group. I can't be calm for a long time. I didn't live up to the expectations of teachers and classmates. I finally won.
I will never forget the moment when my gold medal was put on my chest by the director. In the cheers of everyone, I have not forgotten my future goals. I will continue to exercise hard and fly high in the future sports meeting.
One of my most unforgettable things.
As usual, I went out to read and read. When I was thinking, something happened.
"No, someone fainted."
I quickly turned around and saw an old man, clutching his chest and rolling on the ground. It seems that he is in great pain, but no one gives him a helping hand, some bow their heads to smoke, and some pretend not to see it in makeup.
Just then, a young man hurried by, heard * * *, looked down and found the old man. He observed it carefully for a while, frowned and hurried to give him first aid. At this time, the old man was in a coma. ...
A minute passed, the young man's look relaxed and the old man woke up. The young man sent the old man to the city hospital.
Suddenly someone shouted, isn't that the new director of the city hospital? After that, there was a long silence.
It was a long time before people dispersed.
This matter did not attract my great attention at that time, and it only caused my reflection until now. I tried my best to remember the result, but I just couldn't remember it.
Maybe as long as one person came out to help, the old man might not have waited so long to receive the rescue. Maybe at that time, as long as one person called, things would not have developed like that. probably ...
Why only the hospital director helps others? No, everyone can contribute their own strength. As a song says, "If everyone gives a love, the world will become a beautiful spring." Right?
Is the wind getting stronger? No, I can only say that this society has changed.
Society is progressing, science and technology are developing, and human beings are updating, but there is one question that I still don't understand, and that is, "Is human progress bought with morality?"
A 900-word composition telling a person's most unforgettable life story
There is true feelings everywhere in the world, which always warms people's hearts. In my memory, I have such a beautiful and precious memory.
When I was four years old, something happened that I still can't forget. One night, a breezy night, my parents and I were walking on the pedestrian street. I was running and playing in front, and my parents were talking about something while walking behind. When I passed the video store next to the square, I forgot to tell my parents that I ran in. At that time, I loved watching cartoons, and all kinds of cartoon discs attracted me like magnets. Touch here, look there, forget the time, forget mom and dad, unconsciously, the video store closed * * * rang, and I suddenly remembered that mom and dad were not around. I ran to the door of the store and looked around while shouting, but there was no sign of my parents anywhere, and it was getting dark. I was so scared that I squatted on the ground and cried. ...
"Kid, what's the matter with you? Tell me what's going on and I'll help you find a way. " A kind voice interrupted my crying. I looked up and said, "Mom and Dad are gone!" "Then where is your home? I'll take you home! " She said softly, I thought about it, shook my head and began to cry quietly. She knelt down and patted me on the head and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, we'll find a way. You usually call your parents and grandparents, right? Think about whether you can remember their numbers? " I stopped crying, thought hard and told her some numbers that I could remember intermittently. The proprietress took me back to the video store, first showed me a plate of Altman, and then began to dial the phone number I told her. She dialed patiently and I looked at her nervously from time to time. My favorite cartoon doesn't appeal to me. She dialed again and again, and finally a smile appeared on her face. Welcome to see it next time, but be sure to tell your parents first and don't lose it again, okay? "I nodded hard.
About ten minutes later, my sweaty parents came in a hurry. They have been looking around for a long time. They are angry and anxious. They hugged me, cried and laughed, thanking the proprietress. The proprietress smiled and said goodbye to us. I always watch her figure disappear into the night. ...
It has been many years since this incident, but the kind face of the owner of the video store often appears in front of my eyes, and her kind words always echo in my ears like nature. This precious memory moistens my young mind and accompanies me to grow up happily.
J. Who will help me write a narrative? Title. An unforgettable thing. This is the written test topic for the upcoming interview. Some things about society. I am in Baidu.
I have a new memory, and I think everyone has an unforgettable thing. Maybe you don't want to tell me, but I want to tell you this and answer something that moves me.
It happened on a weekend in 2007. On Sunday, my good friend and I came to the park not far from home. That day, we came to the park in high spirits. We talked about the funniest things as we walked. I usually walk like a "careless", and I never look at whether there are stones or glass fragments that are easy to hurt my feet. Today is my happy day and my most unforgettable day.
When I was walking, I accidentally pricked my foot with broken glass, and blood flowed out like an open faucet. I was scared to cry by the red blood. An aunt sitting next to the stone saw it and ran over to me and said, "Come on, son, get on my aunt's back." Ah, aunt said on her knees. I can't live on her, because my parents say that many people in the world buy other people's children, so I dare not let my aunt carry me. Later my aunt took me to the hospital. When I come to the hospital, my aunt always tells me jokes, which makes me not afraid of pain. When I was discharged from the hospital, my aunt asked me to tell her my home address, and I told her in detail. My aunt took me home and told me and my friends to wait for my parents at the door. Don't run around. Ah, aunt said and left.
After my aunt left, I was moved to tears. If I can see her again one day, I must say "thank you!" " "