An unforgettable thing: a three-hundred-character essay
An unforgettable thing
One day, I went back to my grandma’s house. When my cousin knew that I was back, he I called a few friends to play hide-and-seek with me.
We made an appointment: rock, paper, scissors, whoever loses gets to catch. Unfortunately, I lost the second game and it was my turn. After catching it, my cousin quietly hid under the big tree next to the creek. He accidentally fell into the creek and kept shouting: "Help, help!" At this time, we heard my brother's cry and ran in a hurry. I tried to think of a solution. I rolled my eyes and immediately thought of a solution. My cousin was shorter than me, and the water in the stream only covered my navel. I could pull my cousin up when I got into the water. So, I jumped into the water without even having to change my clothes. I took my brother's hand and walked to the shore. When I came ashore, other people came to help me. Soon my cousin was out of danger. Then, I carried my cousin home on my back...
Mom is back, hurry up and help me My cousin put on clean and warm clothes. My mother said to my cousin: "In the future, when we play hide and seek, don't hide under the big tree next to the creek. It's very dangerous there." My mother also said to me: "You have a problem. Being able to figure out a solution on your own is a very good performance, but in the future you have to think of safer ways to save people, otherwise your approach will be too worrying." I stood aside and nodded.
< p> This is an unforgettable thing that happened to me. Composition: "An Unforgettable Thing" 300 words and 50 wordsOn the way home from school today, I saw a person in the garbage from a distance I find something strange in the box.
I walked closer and saw that it was an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles on her face. She was wearing tattered clothes and her black hands were searching in the trash can. Suddenly a smile appeared on her face. It turned out that she found several empty soda bottles. I thought: A few empty soda bottles are only worth a few cents. At her age, she should have lived comfortably at home, but she was picking up garbage in such a dirty place. Her family must be very poor. She is so pitiful!
I felt very sad after seeing this. I gave the money my mother gave me for breakfast to the old lady. The old lady said to me: "You are such a filial child, thank you!" I quickly said: "No need." Thank you!" He carried his schoolbag and went home.
I was in a very good mood on the way home because I did something meaningful today. Unforgettable Puppy Three Hundred Words
My Favorite Puppy
I have a little flower dog at home. It has a pair of round eyes and a bulging belly. , a pair of clever little ears and shiny fur. The most eye-catching thing is the swishing tail, which is so fun!
When the little dog saw me for the first time, he ran into the box, stretched his head and peeked out, as if he was shy. But it became familiar with me the next day. As long as I called its name - "Huahua," it would obediently run to me.
Sometimes, when my father buys meat, I secretly give him a few pieces. The little flower dog ate very deliciously. After eating the meat, he looked at me and barked, as if saying to me: "Thank you, my little master."
I like this lively dog ??very much Cute little flower dog, it is my favorite puppy. A 300-word essay on unforgettable things about my hometown
An unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival in my hometown
The annual Mid-Autumn Festival is here. As usual, I went to my grandma’s house with my parents to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. As the saying goes: Mid-Autumn Festival is the festival of reunion. God is also doing something beautiful every day. The weather was exceptionally good, the sun was shining brightly and the golden breeze was refreshing. My heart is as sweet as drinking honey. I prepared a gift for grandma, which was a box of moon cakes. Although it is very inconspicuous, it is light on etiquette and heavy on affection. I bought this with the pocket money I saved.
When I arrived at my grandma’s house, my sister and I played happily together. My sister is not sensible yet, but she can see happiness in her expression. In the evening, our whole family sat on the balcony to admire the moon and eat moon cakes. I also told my sister a few legends about the moon. Everyone was talking and laughing together, looking at the moon, talking about homely things, chatting and laughing together, and had a great time. At this time, I gave the gift I prepared to my grandma. Grandma was very happy. She took the moon cake and praised me as a sensible child. I smiled knowingly.
What I send is my blessing to grandma, and what I get is happiness. The words that my grandma praised me were deeply imprinted on my heart.
It was late at night, and our family fell asleep with the bright moonlight... An unforgettable essay of 225 hundred words
An incident that happened when I was seven years old left me with a lifelong feeling. Unforgettable.
It was a sunny afternoon. Several classmates and I walked home from school and were chasing each other on the road. When we were crossing the road, we ran too fast and did not look both ways. I was hit by an oncoming motorcycle. I was in pain and scared. I immediately burst into tears. Beside me, there were many pairs of caring eyes looking at me. Some people criticized the motorcycle driver for riding too much. It was almost over. The driver on the motorcycle blushed. He asked me if it hurt and where I lived. I told my uncle truthfully. My uncle picked me up on the motorcycle and quickly took me to the door of my house. As soon as I got home, I I told my mother about this. My mother was so frightened that her face turned pale. She hurriedly sent me to the hospital. After examination, the doctor said that I was not seriously injured, just a little scratched. I would be fine after resting for a few days. At this time, my mother's face Only then did I smile, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
After experiencing that unforgettable accident, I learned that when crossing the road, I must do the following: stop once, look twice, pass three times, and never Chasing and fighting on the road.
Three hundred words of an unforgettable basketball game
Nowadays, I often think back to every bit of study and life with my classmates. Some were happy, some were friendly, some were angry...but the most unforgettable thing in my mind was that unique basketball game.
I remember that afternoon, although it was raining lightly, the game was still going on. There was no one in our classroom—either going to games or cheerleading. As the game whistle sounded, the playground immediately erupted. I was a basketball player in the class, and I was just one word different from the basketball star Yao Ming. I secretly made up my mind to win glory for the class. look! The basketball heard the whistle and immediately jumped into the sky from the midline. I immediately jumped up, grabbed the basketball, and passed it to my teammates. He immediately rushed under the basket with the ball, jumped up, and aimed at the basket for a shot. Seeing this amazing move, the other classmate panicked and quickly "flyed" to block the ball, but was unsuccessful. The ball bounced off the edge of the basket and onto the backboard, which was so "naughty". The ball was in our hands again. I took three big steps and jumped up. At the same time, I raised my wrist and a hollow ball fell straight into the ball frame. At this time, the audience held their breath and stared at the "magic" ball. They saw the ball bounce back to the basket and spin twice along the edge of the basket, and finally fell into the basket obediently. "Score!" Our class won the victory at the beginning. Everyone cheered up and played more vigorously.
After a few back and forth, it was our turn to serve again. I picked peaches from my arms and easily grabbed the ball back. Facing the defense of three people, even Yao Ming was helpless. I thought to myself: " Hey, if you don’t give up until you reach the Yellow River, let me show you my hand!” At this moment, I broke through the defense of the three people. The other party was still stunned. I took a deep breath and my heartbeat accelerated. The ball went in! All the students in our class cheered again, and many students jumped up and clapped their hands constantly. The members of the second class seemed a little downcast, but the cheerleaders kept cheering them up, so that they regained their energy and participated in the competition. Due to the hard work of the second class students, we scored a few points in the end, but our class still won with an absolute score. I have put the ball firmly into the basket, and the students on the court cheered,
The game is over! Although they were reluctant to leave, sweaty and exhausted, everyone still had a happy and sweet smile on their face. This basketball game was really exciting. It left a deep impression on me, especially the tenacious fighting spirit of the players, which I will never forget. A 300-word essay on unforgettable scores
means "unforgettable, always stay in my mind". Speaking of "unforgettable", I can't help but think of the test results in the first grade of elementary school life.
My Chinese scores are pretty good now, but... In the first test of the first grade, I got a score that you will definitely laugh about. Hehe, the specific score is confidential, but it was six. Ten points.
When I was in class, the teacher said from above that I was a "wandering spirit" below. Oh, I'm not going to lie to you. Every time I go to class, I like to stare at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about all the messy things, just like the "out of mind" that teachers often talk about nowadays. If the quality of lectures in the classroom is not good, then the test scores will naturally follow.
No, the first unit exam was all about the content taught by the teacher in class. At that time, I really experienced the "feeling" when I couldn't understand many questions in the exam. I had no choice but to answer randomly, and finally talked about the paper in a daze.
Needless to say, you can definitely guess how bad my grades were based on my attitude towards the exam. Sure enough, as I expected, as soon as the test paper was handed out, I saw that the score started with six characters... Although it was not the last place, I knew in my heart that it must be the last place.
Thinking about it now, it was really cute when I was in the first grade. At that time, I naively thought that Chinese language would definitely be "Raise the Red Lantern" in the future. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little bit sad and a little bit sad in my heart. sorrow and grief. When I got home, surprisingly, my parents did not blame me, but gave me words of encouragement. Hey, this is good, my mood changed again. After hearing the words of encouragement, I started to feel happy again, and started to "make up for" the lessons taught by the previous teacher for a while.
Sure enough, no matter how hard you work, you will gain. I started to listen carefully in class. Gradually, I also realized a truth: it is important to be serious in class and do those exercises. It's just a minor thing. If you don't take it seriously in class, you will still be the same no matter how much you catch up when you get home.
Now, more than five years have passed since this incident, but when I think about it, it is still fresh in my memory. Because that exam was the worst exam I had ever taken. Precisely because it is rare and unique, it makes me unforgettable. Moreover, it also rings the alarm in my ears all the time, telling me to take class seriously.
Hey, the test results of that time were really unforgettable for me. It has been deeply engraved in my memory. It is also a memory in my elementary school career. However, there will definitely be very few unforgettable test results like this in the future... My Unforgettable Teacher Xiao Lianbi 150 words
I will help you think of the beginning and the end. Can you think of the examples in the middle yourself?
She has a kind heart; she has a gentle smile; she has eyes full of wisdom... She is my dear teacher xxx.
Remember...(example, write one paragraph for each example, pay attention to the details)
She gave me a mind full of wisdom; she gave me a loving mother. The warmth; she gave me full of enthusiasm... She is my dear teacher xxx.
(You can change my opening and closing words, I hope it will be helpful to you) An 800-word composition on unforgettable things.
I have experienced many things since I was a child. They are like waves, forming a long river of my life. Every wave is engraved in my mind. Among them, there is one thing that is most unforgettable for me.
It was in the second grade. One day in Chinese class, the Chinese teacher went out after assigning homework. Because I write faster, I finished it in a short time. Looking at the other students, they are all engrossed in writing! I was a little proud. At this moment, I looked at my deskmate, my God! He hadn't even finished half of it. I muttered to myself: "Hey! I must have written too fast!" But I didn't expect that my deskmate with a pair of gentle ears heard this. But he was too naive. He really thought I was praising him, so he quickly smiled and said: "Hey! This is nothing, the faster things are yet to come!" Ha! He really said it quickly! Since I am an "upright" person, I didn't want my deskmate to be kept in the dark, so I said to my deskmate: "Hey, Mr. Turtle, I mean you are writing too slowly! Keep writing like this , How many years and months will it take me to finish it?" Unexpectedly, after hearing this, my deskmate said with a smile: "I write slowly because I strive for perfection in every word, and when did you learn to practice cursive writing? !" After hearing this, I said angrily: "You are slower than a turtle, it is better for the turtle to write on your back!" He said: "You only know how to write fast, huh, fast fairy!" So we did this to you! We started arguing with each other.
Just when we were arguing vigorously, the teacher came in. He saw the two of us arguing and asked sternly: "Who spoke first?" My deskmate said, I spoke first. I bit the bullet and said, "Teacher, he was the one who spoke first." Because I was an "honest and good student" in the class, the teacher believed my words and punished my classmates to stand on the podium, looking at him full of grievances. My deskmate, my face was so hot.
After class, after a fierce ideological struggle, I finally told the teacher the truth of the matter. Unexpectedly, the teacher not only did not blame me, but also praised me as an honest and good boy. After listening to this, , I feel indescribable joy in my heart!
Through this incident, let me know: a person should be honest, otherwise he will be condemned by his conscience!
Honesty is more dazzling than gold; honesty is more precious than gems; honesty is purer than crystal; honesty is more brilliant than pearls! Elementary school composition about unforgettable people or unforgettable things, three hundred or four hundred words. Urgent
The word "unforgettable" is very solemn to me. Only those who truly make you unforgettable count. So, who is the person I can't forget? In my mind, the "him" I can't forget is a disabled person. I don't know his name, but I admire him today. On a lively street in Changsha City, there was a large group of people around. I squeezed in to take a look, and I only saw one end of a long painting spread on the ground. Looking at it, my dear, this painting is several meters long. ! At the other end, a little boy was lying on the ground concentrating on drawing. I squeezed forward again. When I came to the little boy, I looked at him carefully: he had a black flat hair cut and was not tall. Big, with a pair of big watery eyes and a small mouth, he looks like he may only be seven or eight years old, but what is striking is that his right hand is gone and there is only a flesh ball left in his left hand, but he still uses his The remaining meat ball is painting, and the most incredible thing is that the painting of his meat ball is so lifelike. While people are watching, they do not forget to feel sorry for this little boy. What a good boy, what a pity. Without his right hand, he was reduced to painting on the street and relying on people's charity for a living. Maybe he used to be a lively and cute normal boy, but the reality is cruel, and for some reason, this originally perfect life has been ruthlessly changed. Be incomplete. But look at how strong he is. He studied hard and achieved what he has today! I didn't dare to think too much and left the crowd, but I still couldn't forget him. What makes him unforgettable to me is his unyielding spirit towards fate at a young age. On a bright moonlit night, I leaned against the window and looked at the stars in the sky. Your smiling face appeared in the sky, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of my mouth. Looking back at the footsteps you have walked in the distance, a pair of big feet will always follow behind the little feet. For fourteen years, you have not complained or regretted. When I pulled out a silver thread for you, you sighed, stared blankly at the sky, and was silent for a long time... Thank you! Mother. It's you! It is you who taught me how to give up. You bought a popsicle and an ice cream and placed them in front of me and asked me to choose one. The milky white, creamy, brown and black chocolate popsicles tempted me, and the square ice cream exuding vanilla flavor called to me. Hesitantly, I looked at you and wanted to ask you to take back your "life", but you shook your head and held your hand. I stayed in the air for a long time, looking at this and thinking about that. As a result, the two delicacies melted away under the passage of time and my selfishness. I cried loudly, but you scolded me. You said that you must learn to give up in the future. People cannot be selfish and must have choices and give up. I nodded while sobbing, half understanding. Now, I finally understand: The path of life is an endless answer sheet, which contains endless multiple-choice questions. Among the ABCDs in front of you, or even more choices, you can only choose one. Only when you learn to give up can you unload your heavy burdens, travel lightly, and safely create a turning point in your life. If you deliberately pursue and possess, it will be difficult to get rid of the misunderstanding of worrying about gains and losses.