Unforgettable eye composition

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Unforgettable Eyes Composition 1 My father's eyes don't know when they became my favorite. Even a trace of disappointment is hard to erase from my mind.

Father doesn't like to talk at home, which makes me afraid of him. Every time I hear him talk about his sister in front of others, and every time I think about his lukewarm attitude towards me, I have a bitter taste in my heart, maybe jealousy. Hearing my father say that my sister is excellent in front of others, I made up my mind: I must be better than my sister.

I study hard at school and get good grades again and again, but I still get a neutral look. I only remember one time, my father told me to wash clothes. I want to wait for my sister to come back first After a while, my sister came back. As soon as I entered the door, I saw so many dirty clothes piled up in the yard and said, "Wait for me to wash clothes." I nodded and said, "Yes." I was about to speak when my sister interrupted me. My sister threw away the clothes and said, "I won't wash them." Why should I wash it? " ? "I was angry at that time and said," Who told you to wash it? You don't have to wash it. I just want to wash your dirty clothes when you come back. "I washed the rest of the dirty clothes. I thought my father would praise me when he came back, but I didn't expect to be scolded. I saw anger and a trace of disappointment in my father's eyes at the same time. Disappointment is the first time I have seen it. I didn't expect it because I didn't wash my sister's clothes. " She said she didn't wash it herself, "I cried unconvinced. It's not that I didn't wash her. "My dad changed his face and said," How dare you talk back to me after I raised you so big? "My father said, looking at me disappointedly.

Since then, my father's disappointed eyes have been fixed in my heart. When I get carried away with joy, thinking about it always brings me back to reality. I will try to make my father's eyes no longer disappointed, but I will always remember this disappointed look.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 2 There are many unforgettable things in my memory, but the most unforgettable thing is in a Chinese class:

Chinese is the most popular subject in our class. The first class this morning is Chinese. The students came to the classroom early, waiting for the teacher.

Today's Chinese class is more interesting than before. Teachers are divided into four groups, each group gets one point for answering a question correctly, and no points will be deducted for answering a question incorrectly. Finally, the teacher will be awarded the "Best Doctor" award.

This is a comprehensive game. Every time the teacher finished the problem, the students scrambled to stand up and answer. Relatively speaking, our group is the weakest. Li Xiaohong and I are best friends, and we are rivals of this class. I looked at her with serious eyes and thought: Look, I must overtake you, and you will be finished. She seemed to see what I was thinking, looked into my eyes with gentle eyes and smiled at me. This look is so sincere, it is the look between friends, which makes my heart to win suddenly sink down. Finally, she gave our group the only chance, and the two sides were tied.

In fact, she could have won, but she deliberately let me save face and not let me lose face in front of the teacher. I still think so. I should be proud of having such a friend.

I've learned that victory is not important. It is important to have a humble heart and learn to be considerate and understand others.

I will always remember this.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 3 The sparkling lake is his eyes, revealing infinite reverie.

Every time I see her eyes, there is a feeling of water, so clear, as people often say: "big eyes with water." Sometimes, I just stare at her. Some are sad, some are happy, some are unhappy ... Sometimes, in order to make her happy, she will deliberately write a small note and smile effectively.

For him, there are few words. However, she has been studying hard. From her, I saw the existence of hard work and perseverance. He is like a poem to me: "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head." Indeed, we just entered the study and she has been studying for a long time. It's my pleasure to meet her. Because she gave me a lot of snow. So I am one of her best friends. If we part after graduation, we will all say, "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be our neighbor."

She has a sharp mouth and a bad heart. Sometimes, we often have differences together. When I borrow something again, she says "no", and I often say "then I don't need it." Just when I want to turn around, this year's sentence is: "Do you still need it?" I'll bring it right away, and both of them said in unison, "Just you." .

She is a girl who likes singing. Every time she asks me to sing, everyone knows that I am a shy girl, and every time she is angry. She loved it, you know. Yes! We know happiness, and we try to find it.

Look up at the stars.

Let's look down at the girl in our eyes.

Curled eyelashes, blink.

Unforgettable eyes composition 4 I met him for the first time on my way to school. His right leg folded inward caught my attention. He struggled forward step by step, stopping to have a rest from time to time. Not far from the school gate, he looked around as if afraid of being laughed at. Suddenly, his timid eyes met my puzzled eyes. His eyes suddenly became very empty, and I can't imagine what his heart is like at the moment. -Lost? Inferiority?

I saw him again yesterday. He is playing table tennis on the table. His head drooped slightly, revealing a white scalp. There is a frightening light in his eyes, as fierce as a jackal, a tiger and a leopard! He took the desktop and moved it left and right. Hold the racket in your left hand and catch the ball trembling. From time to time, seize the opportunity to shoot hard and surprise your opponent! But the good times didn't last long, and his left arm was obviously shaking, which was beyond his power. He didn't react when the ball landed several times in a row. I looked into his eyes, and his eyes didn't show depression, as if they were more agile.

His left hand gripped the racket and seized the opportunity to attack. He picked and smashed for a while, but he lost the ball several times in a row because he could not get in place quickly. I found him panting, so I quickly cheered him on: "Come on! Come on! " He turned to look at me, wiped his dark face and showed his black and yellow teeth.

At that moment, I found his eyes moist and full of excitement.

Today, I saw him on the first floor platform again. He is playing on the playground with some friends. It seems that he had a good time. I was about to ask his name, but on second thought, I'd better not ask. Maybe making eye contact with him is the best way.

Unforgettable eye composition 5 Everyone needs to grow up, but the process of growing up is hard, and countless people have learned something slowly in the process of growing up.

I was still in kindergarten that year, and it happened that she just joined the job and took over the busiest class in kindergarten. The students have either stomachache or headache. She goes to class every day, and as soon as she turns around, someone shouts, "Oh, hey, my stomach hurts!" " "She hurriedly hugged her classmates and went outside to get medicine. No sooner had I come back than someone shouted, "My head hurts! "

We were about to graduate when we were in the big class, and several students she arranged could not come because of illness. However, there is another classroom. The teacher looked at the class. After class, she called me to the office alone and said to me, "Liu Yixuan, come and give a speech." Hearing this sentence, I froze and didn't know what to do. After some ideological struggle, I finally accepted the "task".

In this month, the teacher's main task is to train us. Especially me, this "big problem"! But we still study hard. However, time flies, and the sun and the moon fly. In an instant, we graduated from the big class. We came to the podium with great excitement and excitement. I hesitated, I was nervous, and I forgot my words. After the host announced the curtain call, I slowly climbed onto the podium. I took a deep breath and glanced at the teacher. At that moment, the teacher gave me a firm look, as if to say, "Come on, Liu Yixuan! I believe you, you are the best. " Finally, I began to give an affectionate speech. ...

From the teacher's eyes, I found that I began to grow up again.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 6 With the passage of time, a new semester is ushered in.

I don't know why, since primary school, I have been an unknown person. Perhaps it is the change of age, and gradually my personality is no longer as cheerful and lively as when I was a child, and I become very introverted. Being alienated from my classmates and teachers, 40 minutes in class is just a boring wait for me.

The new semester, the arrival of a new teacher. After class, a beautiful female teacher walked into the teacher's door, stood on the platform and smiled and said to us, "Hello, classmates, I'm your, the head teacher. You can call me Mr. Chen, no matter what your previous grades are. From now on, as long as you study hard, for me, you are good children and good students. " With this passage, there was a lot of applause.

In the first class, Teacher Chen taught us an ancient poem. At the end of the class, the teacher said to us, "Who will recite this ancient poem?" Say that finish, a dozen pairs of small hands raised their hands. I have recited this ancient poem almost, but I don't have the courage to raise my hand. I just raised my hand and retracted it. This move was seen by the teacher. The teacher encouraged me with firm eyes, and I slowly raised my hand. The teacher smiled and asked me to stand up. I got up the courage and recited the poem confidently. I got the teacher's admiring eyes and applauded warmly with my classmates. My heart is warm.

Since then, I have gradually become cheerful and lively. I began to laugh, and my grades improved, all because Mr. Chen's firm eyes encouraged me, which contained encouragement and more expectations!

74 years later, I still can't forget those eyes, which are the eyes of a dog, the eyes of a dog facing a survival dilemma.

The first time I met him was at a roadside stall. It sobbed in despair and was as fragile as a piece of paper that could be easily crushed. Careful observation shows that the dog is really unpleasant and skinny all over. The dog seller said, "This dog can't be sold. Let's sell it to a restaurant. " The dog seemed to understand what he said, wagging its tail, sobbing, biting my pants with its mouth, struggling with a strong chain, and looking at me imploringly with pathetic eyes, full of urgency and expectation, just like a drowning man seeing driftwood.

I suddenly relented, bought it, picked it up carefully and took it home for fear of crushing the little guy along the way. Build it a home in the corner of the house and give it something to eat. In a few days, it was refreshed, its hair was moist, its big eyes were watery, its personality was gentle and it became attractive.

The puppy soon grew into a big dog. My mother was afraid that it would have a puppy with a male dog in estrus, so she kept it in a cage. Now, the dog is completely faded. When I see it again, my eyes are the same as when I first saw it. But the difference is that this time it is eager to leave and be free.

I made up my mind to let go. After feeding it the last meal, it turned and ran away quickly. I watched it go away, and my heart ached.

Today, I can't forget that look. I don't know how it is now, whether it is alive or dead, but I know it is free. It must have done what it wanted to do.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 8 My grandmother has a pair of bright eyes that are not commensurate with her age, short hair and dark skin. Her face is covered with wrinkles of years, but she always smiles.

My mother said to me, "Your grandmother was beautiful when she was young. She has long black hair, and her face is smooth and white except for one or two moles. Time waits for no one! " .

I remember living in my grandmother's house for a while when I was a child. What I look forward to most every day is that my grandmother takes me to the big tree in front of the village to enjoy the cool and play. What impressed me most was grandma's kind eyes when she looked at me. When I stagger on the ground, grandma will keep a close eye on me with kind eyes, and when I play games with other children, grandma's eyes will always follow me for fear that I will fall down.

Now that I have grown up, I don't often go to my grandmother's house, but I still remember to call my grandmother often. Listening to her loving voice, I seem to see her kind eyes again. Grandma's love for me is more than that. Once I had a high fever, and my grandmother was as anxious as ants on hot bricks, and she took me to the hospital despite a hard day's work. In the consulting room, she poured me water for a while, and she didn't forget to tell me that I had to drink more water to get rid of the high fever soon. She touched my forehead, used her method to feel whether my high fever was gone, and then told me a story. She was tired and just sat there looking at me silently. The love and care in my grandmother's eyes made me unforgettable.

Grandma's eyes are nothing special to outsiders, but I can feel that unique love!

Unforgettable eyes composition 9 The breeze gently blows the treetops, and the leaves rustle against the blue sky. I walked into the classroom with confidence. There is a mock exam today.

After the exam bell rang, I quickly glanced at the test paper and looked around. Some students are puzzled by these questions. I calmly picked up my pen, and the classroom was quiet, only the ticking of the clock accompanied us. Looking at the simple questions on the paper, I "eliminated" one by one, and my face flashed with pride. In a blink of an eye, there is only one last question left in the test paper.

The wind was strong and the leaves were scattered all over the floor. The sun is hidden in soft white clouds, and my mood is as dark as the sky. I can't do that problem.

Watching the students who were scratching their heads just now leave one by one, my hand with a pen began to tremble slightly. I looked around in panic and saw my good friend staring at me outside the window. This look, like a breeze that clears the dark clouds, makes my heart shine into the bright sunshine again, and I slowly restore calm.

I am doing that problem quietly. Whenever I lose confidence and feel panic, I can feel the eyes coming in from the window. It shines on me like warm sunshine, giving me infinite comfort and strength. The idea was finally "excavated" by me. I immersed myself in the warm sunshine and wrote the perfect answer.

The moment I walked out of the classroom, I saw the sunny playground, and the light stung me slightly. In a trance, I saw her coming. I ran to meet her eyes, the leaves rustled under my feet, and her eyes were deeply imprinted in my mind.

The breeze gently brushed the swaying treetops and also brushed our smiling cheeks; The blue sky reflected rustling leaves and her unforgettable eyes.

Unforgettable eye composition 10 Your eyes make me full of confidence, your eyes make me full of motivation, and your eyes make me no longer lonely ... Your eyes remain in my heart, making me fresh and unforgettable.

At noon in the scorching sun, our school held a game, but when I saw that my opponent was a giant with a leg one meter long, my legs began to tremble involuntarily. As the game approaches, my heart is still so uneasy.

The race started, and I started like a pony on a leash and almost fell down. Later, the distance became farther and farther, until I saw your encouraging eyes, which hit my heart like a lightning bolt and made me cheer up again. Your sentence: "Come on! Relax! We are all behind you, and we are your protective wall. Come on, run, we believe you. " This is really a timely help, which makes me full of confidence! Like a wild animal, I went on the rampage all the way, and entered the top few after five passes and six generals. However, after the game, my physical strength dropped significantly. Just when I was about to give up failure, your eyes and words played in my ear again. I used my "Scud", which is a martial arts skill. I was like Nezha standing on hot wheels and suddenly came to the first place.

As time goes by, the game is coming to an end. I gave it a try and made a final sprint. I took a hard step. I don't know whether I won or lost. I waited patiently for the result. I won't let you down this time. I made it. I won the medal successfully. Your reassuring eyes make me no longer afraid.

Thank you, you gave me motivation and confidence. Your eyes are deeply imprinted in my heart, and I will never forget them.

Unforgettable eye composition 1 1 In summer, it's surprisingly hot, as if I'm going to sweat out. Even the tall trees are listless, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are tanned and their heads are low.

And I, on my way home, took a bottle of Nongfu Spring and water, and I had almost drunk it. At this moment, I also want to go home, eat watermelon, blow air conditioning and enjoy myself.

When I was about to reach the corner of my house, there was a metal dustbin, thinking: The water is almost finished, just dry it at one breath.

So, I started to gulp water and soon finished it. I thought I would throw the water bottle into the trash can like a basketball player as usual, but I didn't do that.

Next to the dustbin, I saw an old man with white hair, and her body was about to go in. I stared at her for a while, oh! It turns out that she is an old woman who picks up garbage in our community, about seventy or eighty years old.

I walked over and gently handed her the water bottle. She stood up with difficulty, holding a water bottle in her hand, as if she had found a treasure. I have looked at her many times, but I dare not look her in the eye. Her face is wrinkled and has many spots. She also picked up the water bottle with cracked hands.

After she took the water bottle, her eyes were full of gratitude to me. She nodded and expressed her endless gratitude to me.

I feel sad and my eyes seem to be astringent. I turned and walked home. But I can't forget grandma's eyes, and tears can't help flowing out of her eyes.

The sky is still so blue, the weather is still so hot, and the eyes are still so firm.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 12 In my mind, there are all kinds of eyes, but what I remember vividly is my mother's heartbroken eyes.

My mother is more than one meter six, 90 kg, with curly hair, a pair of high eyebrows and small eyes. In my eyes, mom is the most beautiful. Every time I do something, she supports me and gives me courage.

I was a little girl when I was four years old. On National Day, I played in the garden, catching butterflies and picking flowers. I saw a rose and was about to pick it when my hand was pricked by five long thorns. My hands were covered with blood, and I cried because I was cut. When my mother heard my voice, she ran over, picked me up and hurried home.

My mother looked at me with distressed eyes and asked, "Does it hurt?" I nodded, and my mother took out the medicine box and came over, holding something pricked in one hand and a cotton swab in the other, pulling out one thorn after another. My mother wiped my hand with a hot towel, put a band-aid on it and asked me, "Does it still hurt?" I looked at my mother's distressed eyes and said, "If you care, it won't hurt." My mother smiled at me and gave me a hug. My heart was warm. My mother's distressed eyes made my hands hurt at this time, as if a warm current flooded into my heart and made me forget the pain.

If I am a bird without bugs, then my mother is a big bird that feeds me bugs. If I am a chicken and often laughed at by others, my mother is a big hen, protecting me from others and taking care of me. If I am a blank sheet of paper, then my mother is a pen. If my mother is blue sky, I am a free-flying bird.

Whenever I fall, I will think of my mother's distressed and loving eyes, as if telling me, "Come on, stand up."

Unforgettable look composition 13 We may encounter many difficulties in life, and we need some encouragement or a positive look most at this time. And deep down in my heart, I remember the positive eyes he gave me.

This morning, our class was lucky enough to be elected as a teacher of our school and other schools in the amphitheatre and had an open class.

I walked into the classroom excitedly, sat in my seat and waited quietly ... "OK. Students, let's start our class! " The teacher said with a smile. Slowly in the middle of class, I didn't even give a look! What a hurry! At this time, it seems that God gave me a chance. The teacher said, "Who will explain the following question?" I raised my hand without hesitation. The teacher saw it and said happily, "Chen is so active, let's call!" " I held back my nervousness and began to speak. Halfway through, my mind went blank and I couldn't speak. The teacher smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, think again." At this moment, I found several classmates laughing quietly. My face suddenly became very hot, and my face seemed to be red to my ears. I looked down and turned my eyes left and right. This is her eyes, full of affirmation to me. I was like a bird bumping around in the dark, and suddenly a ray of light appeared in front of me. I struggled to fly there, and then I tried hard, and suddenly I felt blue and bright.

I suddenly spoke, and all the words were finished. First, several people applauded in the classroom, followed by thunderous applause. ...

Her affirmative eyes will always shine in my heart, accompany me over mountains and mountains, and finally reach the other side of success. ...

Unforgettable eye composition 14 People say that the eyes are the window of the soul and the bond between people. I was puzzled and puzzled until I saw those eyes, which I still can't forget.

I didn't like studying before, even a little rebellious. Whenever my mother seriously educates me, I will impatiently use "OK, I get it".

After listening to it, she didn't say anything. She always sighs lightly and turns away. I didn't realize at that time that my mother, who was only in her early forties, had a little bleak back.

But I still don't know how to repent. I still go my own way every day, completely ignoring my mother's sad eyes and her increasingly rickety back.

Finally, one day, my mother and I had an argument. My mother seems to be angry with me, caressing her chest over and over again, and her mouth is still panting heavily. Suddenly, she turned her head and walked out of the room. I don't know why, I didn't feel a little excited because of her departure, and even my heart overflowed with some sadness.

After a long time, my mother returned to the room, still holding a photo tightly in her hand. She handed me the photo silently without saying anything. I looked at it carefully, and I froze.

What kind of eyes are these? Those big, divine eyes reveal a deep thirst for knowledge, and those hungry eyes are deeply imprinted in my heart. Look at the title again:

Eager to read Big Eyes, I understood the intention my mother brought me. When I looked at my mother again, wrinkles unconsciously climbed up the corner of my eyes, and the silvery white hair tips were full of vicissitudes.

I walked over and hugged my mother, and we hugged for a long time.

After many years, I have been completely changed by that look, but it is still in my heart and I refuse to throw it away.

Unforgettable Eyes Composition 15 Years have passed, and it is the loving eyes of the teacher that will never be forgotten.

When I fail in the exam, I always cry silently, but everything is seen by my keen eyes. You came running, stroking my head with immature hands and reasoning with eloquent mouth, but your eyes were always so gentle, as if you could talk, which made me feel loved and no longer sad.

Once, you were sick, but you kept coming to school with a cold. Your face is pale, a little blood has flowed, and the rosy corners of your mouth suddenly changed color. I bought a bunch of carnations and sent them to you in the office. Although you are ill, your eyes warm my heart like the sun. I suddenly felt tears on my face, because you said "thank you" to me with kind eyes and small mouth.

I blushed, because I have never been so thanked, and I deeply felt the teacher's love. In my opinion, teachers are teaching me knowledge just like relatives.

In the foggy sea, your eyes, accompany me to ride the wind and waves and set sail. When I lose confidence, it is your eyes that make me stand up again and face it bravely; In your eyes, there is incomparable kindness and boldness in your heart.

The teacher's eyes are the burning flame in my heart. Teacher's eyes are the most mellow wine and the most real dream, ah! Never forget the teacher's eyes!