A small composition 1 On a quiet weekend afternoon, after I finished my homework, I concentrated on drinking at the player's house in my room; Dad and sister are playing computer in the study; Mom is busy in and out of the kitchen, just like a magic chef, cooking delicious food. Alas! Read when you are tired of playing!
Suddenly I saw a strange-looking bug crawling over. I was curious about the bug, so I followed it and walked. I feel like I've been walking for a long time, and suddenly the bug is gone. Look! Look! Look! Look! I finally found it under the computer desk. I'm glad I caught it. As can be seen from its curled body, this bug was greatly frightened. Suddenly the bug tried to escape again, but I still didn't give up and ran with it. I found it running under the socket, so I waited for it to come out. After waiting for a long time, it still disappeared.
When I unplugged the socket, my father and sister jumped up and said to me in a rage, "What are you doing?" At this time, I discovered that once the computer was unplugged, it was all "dead light", and all the important materials they worked so hard for were gone. No wonder they blushed with anger and their necks were thick, and they flew into a rage. Alas! At this time, my pathetic sister, I, said sorry to them guiltily, but it was too late.
Knowing that I had committed a heinous crime, I ran to play the coquetry with my sister and father and won their "forced smile". Alas! I did something wrong today. I shouldn't pull the plug suddenly for a small bug next time, which surprised my family. However, now that I think about it, I feel so funny myself!
A little thing Composition 2 I have experienced many things, big and small, since I began to remember. Everything is so unforgettable, but there is one thing that I will never forget.
I remember once, I walked home by myself after school. When I got home, I just saw my father sitting at the table playing with his mobile phone. I put my schoolbag back in my room, and then went to the living room and poured a glass of water for my father. I sent it to my father. I said to my father, "Dad, have a rest and have a glass of water!" " Dad looked disdainfully at the water in my hand and said, "If you put water on the table, it's just a glass of water." I'll drink it after this game. "I stood on tiptoe and saw my father playing landlords with his mobile phone. I glanced at it and went back to my room to do my homework.
After writing and writing, I finally finished my homework, but when I came out, I found that my father was still playing with his mobile phone and the water on the table had not been finished! I was so angry that I thought, I'm doing my homework and my father is looking at your mobile phone. How can it be so unfair? I was just thinking about it when my father complained, "If you hadn't just lost your heart, how could I lose?" I was even more angry, thinking: I poured you a glass of water, and you still blame me? However, I advised my father, "Don't you always let me play with my mobile phone?" This is unfair. Can you stop playing with your mobile phone every day? ..... "Finally, my father promised to play only one game every day.
This little thing will never be forgotten by me. Let me understand that I should play mobile phones less. Playing too much will hurt our eyes and miss many meaningful things. You can't play mobile phone like dad, and you may fall behind in your studies.
A small composition 3 10: 22, at the beginning of the Expo, a transformer in our class attracted four boys. They all like it very much and want it very much. What should I do?
Later, someone told me that I could draw lots to compete for luck, and those who lost the opportunity had nothing to say. I was also told that I could raise the price by one yuan at a time by auction. In the end, only one student could buy it, and no one else complained.
At that time, I only thought of one way. I asked four boys 10: 45 to see who had enough money to buy, and explained that this date was to test their ability to resist spending money indiscriminately. They all agreed.
The quality of the charity sale in the class is very high, and the business is too good to say. When I was with several salesmen, I lost track of time. When I noticed Xiao Bo standing here, it was about 10: 30. I asked him: How did you come back so soon? He replied: I have been here. I advised him: you can go to other classrooms to buy something small first and then come back. He said, "This is all I want. Although other children in Grade One have such willpower, I didn't expect it. But I can't sell Transformers to him in advance and let him wait until 10:45 to see what other boys do.
Xiao Bo's classmates have been waiting here quietly.
10: 45, the other three boys came back here. They restrained their desire to buy, and they all had enough money to buy Transformers.
I told their classmates in Xiao Bo, and they all said: Give him a chance!
I was moved by Xiao Bo's persistent spirit and the understanding and consideration of the other three boys.
From this little thing, I saw four great boys. When my parents had no idea about them, the way they handled emergencies made me feel that life was full of sunshine.
The greatest thing in the world is maternal love. Motherly love shines and warms you like a flame. Sometimes it saves you, sometimes it goes out to save you. There's one thing I always remember.
It was already dark and it was very, very cold. The wind kept blowing on me, and raindrops kept falling on my head. I've been shaking. I forgot to bring my thermal underwear in such cold weather. If I had been more careful, I wouldn't have forgotten to bring my thermal underwear. If I had been careful, I wouldn't have caught a cold. If I had been careful, I wouldn't have caught a cold ... when it was cold, I caught a cold without my thermal underwear. It seems that I have been really ill for eight generations. The weather is really cold. I regretted it and went into the restaurant to keep warm. I wish I could ring the bell slowly to warm myself up for a while. Why did I ring the doorbell so early? It can freeze me out of the restaurant. Since I forgot to bring it, I can only freeze it. When I enter the classroom, I hope to deliver my thermal underwear quickly. Come on! I've been saying in my mind that it's been delivered for a long time and it hasn't arrived tomorrow morning. After breakfast, I think it is impossible to send it. Contrary to what I thought, it has finally arrived, and it is two brand-new thermal underwear, both of which are fluffy. I think it must be warm to wear. I put it on as soon as I entered the dormitory. Ah! It was so warm that I suddenly felt my mother's deep love for me. Maternal love is the greatest in the world. Motherly love is unforgettable in my life, and it is indispensable in life.
I will never forget the greatness of maternal love! I will never give up my mother's hope for us!
There are many things I have done: big, small, right, wrong, some unforgettable, some long forgotten, some warm as spring breeze caressing your face and cheeks, some cold as autumn rain ... There is such a small thing, which is not even worth mentioning, but it seems to have just happened, which is particularly pleasant to remember.
That was when I was in the fifth grade. One day, it was raining in Mao Mao. When I came home from school, my mother gave me a small umbrella to catch my little cousin who was in the first grade in my home.
Just out of the house, I saw a big box suddenly rolling down from a truck. The toys in the box were scattered all over the floor, and the driver braked suddenly. The driver jumped out of the car and cleaned it quickly. I instinctively wanted to help him pick up his toys, but on second thought, I had to hurry. If I go late, my little cousin will not only be a big miss, but also get wet and be scolded by my mother! Although I also feel sorry for the toys in that place, alas ... swish! A gust of wind blew, and the red scarf worn on the chest fluttered in front of my eyes. I can't help feeling cold. Yes, I am also a young pioneer. I can't even help others with this little thing. Am I still a young pioneer? If I help the driver's uncle, his loss will be reduced a little. Thinking of this, I resolutely turned around and helped the driver's uncle pick up the toys on the ground. ...
I didn't receive my little cousin on time, and she cried and made noise. My mother criticized me without asking why. I didn't feel wronged, and I didn't give any explanation. I just had an unspeakable happiness in my heart. Valdes once said: Happiness should be the companion of virtue. There is also an idiom in China called Helping others. If you want to be happy, you should help others more.
Although it is very small, it is still branded in my mind.
A Little Thing Composition 6 There are many little things in life. Say he is young, but he is not.
Once, I left my cell phone in a taxi. I don't know. Later, my parents dialed my mobile phone to get through, only to know that I lost my mobile phone. When I came back, I learned that my mobile phone was lost. I was very anxious. I kept dialing my cell phone and finally dialed it. I said to him, "Hello, this is my mobile phone. Can you make an appointment for me? " Surprisingly, a simple and touching sentence came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, I've been looking for you everywhere, too. Where is your home? " I'll send it. "I quickly said," no, no, you will delay business. I'd better get it. " But he said, "It doesn't matter, it only takes twenty minutes. "As a taxi driver, you should be my obligation." I am very touched: it is the evening rush hour, and I can make a lot of money in ten minutes. And it took more than twenty minutes to go back and forth, and almost missed the whole evening rush hour. Taxi drivers are working so hard to pull business, looking forward to the morning and evening peak, and I don't know how long it will take to make up for this evening peak. I refused again and again, but it was still useless, so I had to agree.
After the chat, I rushed to the gate of the community and waited. He arrived soon. Mom and dad said they would like to thank him and give him some money as compensation, but he refused as "unnecessary" He gave me his mobile phone, and before he left, he didn't forget to remind me to be careful in the future and not to throw things around again. Looking at his brown face, I don't know how to thank him. This can be seen that his green and "weather-beaten" taxi is drifting away. ...
Although this little thing is small, it will never be erased in my heart.
A small composition 70,000 Li on a sunny Sunday, I excitedly went to take an exam in an extracurricular class. The results have been announced, and I got the highest score in the class! I jumped up and down in the classroom with joy. I accidentally knocked over the table, and a beautiful light blue water cup fell with a bang and rolled far on the ground. I quickly picked it up and found several obvious scars on the cup, and my pride was gone, because it looked like a new cup. At this time, a male classmate rushed over and frowned and said, "What are you doing!" " "I quickly said," I'm sorry! " But he was still very angry and said loudly, "This cup is so expensive! "I bought it from Japan!" This angered me: "It's just a cup! I'll pay you back! Money fans! " As soon as I turned to sit in my seat, he stared at me, but kept silent.
The second class is an English test. Halfway through the writing, I suddenly found that the pen was out of ink! I'm really anxious! I looked around and found that there was a pen on the desk of the classmate next to me, but it was the one just now. "Well, he certainly won't borrow it." I secretly regret and regret what happened just now. After all, it was my fault first. At this time, he gave me an induced look and pursed his mouth. "You can borrow this." "Thank you!" I took it with my head down and wrote quickly.
After class, I found him. "I broke your new cup. Why do you still borrow my pen? " He smiled. "We are classmates!" We smiled at each other, and the smell of smoke suddenly vanished.
Yes, the world will become better only if there is more tolerance and understanding between people!
A small matter composition 8 We are experiencing all kinds of things every day, which enrich our life experience, perhaps just a small matter, and let us feel the truth, goodness and beauty of life.
I remember it was in spring. It always rained in spring, and this spring rain always came without warning. Unconsciously, it began to rain again. Intermittent raindrops hit the newborn grass, adding more vitality to the already vibrant grass. The small pit on the road is full of rain, forming a puddle, and raindrops hit the puddle, causing ripples. I stood helplessly at the school gate, watching that not only did it not stop, but it seemed to rain harder and harder, thinking about how to go home. It happened that I didn't bring my umbrella today. My mother specifically told me to remember to bring an umbrella this morning, but I didn't listen to her because the weather outside was fine.
Suddenly, a classmate standing next to me raised his schoolbag over his head and ran into the rain. But halfway through, this classmate slipped. He seemed stunned, sitting in the rain at a loss, and forgot to stand up for a moment. I tried to help him up, but I hesitated. I have no umbrella. If I run over, I'm sure to get wet in the rain. It seems to be raining harder and harder at the moment.
While I was hesitating, two other students saw this scene, but they rushed forward without hesitation and helped the classmate up.
This scene made me a little moved and ashamed. Regardless of getting wet, the two students stepped forward to help their fallen classmates. Maybe they knew each other, maybe they just met strangers once, but they chose to help their classmates without hesitation. What a valuable spirit of helping others!
These little things in life, seemingly ordinary, have benefited us a lot. Maybe your family, good friends, classmates, or just a passer-by, may leave a deep impression on our life journey. Try to pay attention to people or things around you and discover the beauty of life.
A Little Thing Composition 9 A little thing that happened around me recently touched me a lot.
One morning, I got in my father's car and was ready to go to school. Because the fog was too heavy and the weather was too cold that day, the rearview mirror was completely blind. There is also a thick layer of frost on the glass, and nothing can be seen. Dad can only reverse the car by feeling, and suddenly ...
"hey!" "hey!" Hearing this series of sounds, my father stopped the car and got off to have a look-an electric car parked behind was knocked down, the rearview mirrors of two electric cars were smashed, and the glass of the rearview mirror was broken all over the floor, but our car was fine.
Dad looked at the situation and found that this car was an electric car driven by a family on the third floor of our house. So, dad got into the car and wrote a note:
Dear electric car owners:
I accidentally knocked down your electric car when reversing in the morning. I'm very sorry. Please give me a call when you go to fix it, and I'll fix it for you.
136×××××089
I asked my father inexplicably: "No one saw it, just the two of us, and there was no camera. Why did you leave them a note? " Dad said, "To be a man, we should pay attention to honesty. We knocked down someone else's electric car. Whether anyone saw it or not, we should compensate them. This is the foundation of being a man. " I nodded and seemed to understand a lot at once.
Later, the owner of the electric car called: "I saw the electric car this morning, and it was broken. When I saw a note, I was very angry. When I read it, I was furious. Others didn't break it on purpose, so why do you have to let it accompany you? Your spirit is really worth learning! " Dad said modestly, "Nothing, nothing ..."
From this little thing, I understand that being a man needs to pay attention to honesty, and trust first, so as to be recognized by others.
If life is a rough sea, then childhood is just a few waves. I picked it at random, savored it, and couldn't help laughing.
When I was in the lower grade of primary school, I was fascinated by watching cartoons, which became my motivation to finish my homework. I finish my homework early at school every day, so that I can see my favorite animation as soon as I get home. At that time, the TV didn't have the function of watching back, so I missed the broadcast time. I can only regret. At first, I didn't know the principle of TV broadcasting. Once, when Tom and Jerry was shown on TV, I was very impressed. Tom and Jerry's experience made me laugh. I think my parents will be very happy if I leave this with them.
So, I turned off the TV, waited for my parents to come home from work, and watched the hands on the clock crawl one by one. My heart seems to be crawling with ants, looking at the window for a while and looking near the cat's eye for a while. Finally, familiar footsteps sounded in the corridor. I hurried to open the door and dragged my mother to the sofa before she could react. I can't wait to turn on the TV, but there are other programs on the channel. I was shocked and immediately burst into tears, and my mother was even more puzzled. After asking the reason, I smiled: "Silly child, you can't turn off the TV, and the program won't stay!" " Although I understand, I still look sad. Dad also comforted me lovingly when he came back. It was not until I had a delicious dinner that my smile returned to my face.
Later, in the third year of high school, I learned the fable of "carving a boat for a sword", and I remembered a stupid thing I did. I told my mother that she had forgotten it. Indeed, this is indeed an ordinary little thing in life, but it is deeply hidden in my memory and inspires my growth.
In the sea of Wang Yang, I will be braver, stir up the waves of life and be a young man who braves the wind and waves. ...
A trivial composition 1 1 Somehow, I accidentally forgot to bring my pencil case. This is too bad. As a pupil, stationery is my partner and books are my teacher. Going to school without a pencil case is like losing my right-hand man. What should I write?
I was confused at that time. Nothing on the surface, but I was scared out in a cold sweat. My classmates looked at me dejectedly and asked me what was wrong. I just kept silent and shook my head to show that I was fine.
I am a person with strong self-esteem. I look like a weak girl, but I am strong. I'm afraid my classmates will laugh at me and sue the teacher if they know ... but I can't live without a pen. ...
The bell of "Rinrin Bell" is like an evil sonata, echoing in my ears. I was so nervous, but I had to skip class. Whenever the teacher asks us to take notes, I bow my head in fear, one class after another, two classes and three classes. ...
"The next class is a writing class. What can I do? " I said to myself. In writing class, the teacher should accept our writing "I really want to die here"?
She found out carefully and asked me why I didn't take notes in class. I had no choice but to tell her. She silently put the pen in front of me. "Give it back to me before school! Otherwise there will be a charge! " She left. Looking at her back, I whispered "thank you!"
Soon, my story spread all over the class. They didn't lend me an eraser and pencil as I thought ... Looking at their warm smiling faces and extended helping hands, the warm current warmed my heart like a beam of sunshine.
Although this is only a small matter.
A Little Thing Composition 12 Every weekend, I fly out of the house like a happy bird, and my mother is like an ant on hot bricks-anxious around.
In the morning, the sun shines on every corner of the room. Through the special call of my friends, I finally escaped from this happy "cage" and flew freely in the outside world. The first time I successfully escaped, I felt a sense of accomplishment and a little scared. Because freedom is too tempting for me, that poor fear has been completely extinguished. Have fun with your friends and enjoy your freedom. Suddenly, the hateful watch rang, the call of happiness "cage" came, and the fire of fear that had been extinguished in my heart was rekindled. Under orders, I had to rush back to my familiar cage. As soon as I got home, I threw the damn watch on the sofa and sat down on the sofa, holding my chin in my hand and thinking. After a while, I couldn't hold on any longer. So, I gained weight and struggled! Disobeying orders and going out again.
Sit down, enjoy the floating of white clouds, listen to the singing of birds, immerse yourself in the flowers, feel the existence of the wind and sing your favorite songs. This is also a very enjoyable thing! Watching the blue sky gradually change into new gold, my heart suddenly trembled and shouted: Oh, no, it's over this time! Be in a hurry, fly home quickly.
Just arrived at the door, my parents had been waiting for a long time, and I was invited home by them. When I got home, my mother sat leisurely on the sofa, swallowed water and asked me, "Did you have a good time?" Those sharp eyes swept me. "Happy!" Let me be frank. "Amount!" Dad coughed. I noticed that my mother's role gradually turned black, and immediately changed my mouth: "I'm not happy at all!" " "Mom said proudly," Don't play next time you are unhappy, do you hear me? "He said he would help me cook. How can you not let me go out to play? Mom is the best.
At night, I quietly looked out of the window with my chin cupped, thinking: I really can't worry my parents next time.
On Saturday, I went out for a walk with my grandmother, but my stomach sang "Empty City Plan". I looked at grandma with a smile. Grandma seemed to know my mind and said, "Buy something to eat." I clap my hands happily. There is a stall of baked sweet potatoes by the roadside, and the attractive fragrance comes to the nose. We can't help walking there.
There were three or four people standing by the big fire, all holding money, waiting impatiently. Sweet potatoes are baked one by one. Looking at the big round sweet potato, I couldn't help swallowing. The first two people quickly bought their favorite sweet potatoes, and the third person put one yuan on the stove, took a sweet potato and left. The man selling sweet potatoes was too busy to speak at the moment. "Next", while looking at whether there was baked sweet potatoes in the stove, he didn't even care about that one yuan. The fourth customer was dressed in black and had a gold ring on her finger. He stared at the one-dollar bill on the stove and said, "Did I just give you money?" No one answered, so she lifted her clothes and touched them in her trouser pocket. I thought she would take out a hundred-dollar bill. Who knows, she took her hand out of her pocket and immediately put it on a Zhang Yiyuan bill. She smiled cunningly, slowly, pretending to loosen her fist, pushed the one-dollar bill forward, grandly picked up a sweet potato and weighed it. What a surprise! She actually did such a thing in broad daylight! What is even more incredible is that, in full view of the public, she not only didn't blush, but also looked indifferent, turned around and left, and soon disappeared. This is probably what people often say, "People are afraid of shameless ghosts!"
Friends, do you think this is appropriate? Are you willing to lose a person's minimum dignity because of this dollar?
A little composition 14 Today, after school, my mother and I are going to go home by bus. While waiting for the bus, we saw an old woman begging along the street.
Grandma is short, scrawny, with gray hair and small eyes, and her back is almost at a right angle of 90 degrees. Her pale yellow face is covered with deep wrinkles, just like the shell of a walnut, and it looks so old. Her gray cloth skirt has been patched several times, and the cloth shoes on her feet have also broken several holes.
Holding a rusty iron bowl in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, she walked gingerly to everyone waiting for the bus and put the iron bowl in front of everyone, hoping that everyone could give her something. But everyone was not moved by the old woman at all. Some of them turned their heads to one side and ignored them, while others even walked away, as if to avoid the plague. When she came to see me, I just gave her a cold look and walked away. I see so many people begging. Who knows if she cheated?
Just then, a young man walked by me. He ate a bunch of incense as he walked. In a hurry, a small piece of tofu fell to the ground. Grandma saw it, quickly bent down, reached out and picked up the dried tofu from the ground and sent it to her mouth, eating it with relish. How pathetic!
Seeing this scene, I blushed and was extremely ashamed. My heart suddenly became as soft as cotton candy. I quickly put down my schoolbag, took out half a loaf of bread, ran to grandma and handed it to her, and said to her, "Grandma, eat your bread!" " ".Mom also came over and gave her two yuan. Grandma smiled on her face, quickly folded her hands, kept bowing, said a lot of thanks, and then slowly left. Not far away, she went straight back to us, bowed and thanked me, repeatedly told me to study hard and wished me a good university in the future.
Looking at the grandmother's distant back, I feel that I just did a small thing, but she thanked me so attentively. It's really "give someone a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand"! I helped others, and I was happy.
A small matter composition 15 In my mind, a small thing is unforgettable. It witnessed the eternal friendship between me and "longan".
I remember that day, I brought a beloved mechanical pencil back to school. My deskmate "Longan" saw it and liked it very much. After class, she took my arm and said, "Hey, pear, what pen is that?" ? It's beautiful. "Oh, this one is from mechanical pencil, my piano teacher. "Looking at her expectant eyes, I thought to myself: She won't want me to give it to her, will she?
We are really good friends and soul mates. "Pear, I think this mechanical pencil is so special. Can you give it to me? " That gentle little voice rang in my ear. Listening to this irresistible voice, I hesitated. This is my favorite pen, and I am a little reluctant to give it to her! "Please, pear, I like it so much. Can you give it to me? " "Longan" gently shook my arm and said coquetry.
Do you want to send it or not? I am on the horns of a dilemma. Send? I won't have my beloved mechanical pencil; We are good friends, and it is very stingy not to send them. After thinking for a while, I finally had an idea. I said to her, "Longan is the pen of our friendship. Please remember: it symbolizes our friendship. We can't have conflicts. If there are contradictions, our friendship will disappear. Then please give me back this friendship pen, will you? "
"Longan" nodded happily. "Well, our friendship will last forever."
To this day, whenever I see mechanical pencil lying in the "longan" pencil case, my heart will be full of sweetness. It's good to have this good friend!