Huang Zhiquan, an ordinary bus driver, suddenly felt heart discomfort while driving. "No, it's a heart attack!" The idea flashed through my mind.
The severe pain made him feebly lean back in the chair and loosen the steering wheel. The out-of-control car rushed to the side of the road and the passengers in the carriage screamed. The loud noise woke Huang Zhiquan. He considered the safety of a bus full of passengers. "What should I do? I can't let them get hurt at all! "
He reminded himself to stay awake. Endure the pain, hold the steering wheel tightly and control the direction of the car. At this time, it is difficult to breathe. He felt that his life had reached its limit. However, he doesn't care so much! Now, he has only one belief, and at all costs, he must let the passengers get off safely. This is his responsibility! composition
At the last moment of his life, he did three things:
-park the car on the side of the road slowly and use your last strength to pull the manual brake; composition
-Open the door and let the passengers get off safely;
-Put out the engine to ensure the safety of cars, pedestrians and passengers.
After Huang Zhiquan finished these three things and fulfilled his duties, he lay peacefully on the steering wheel and stopped breathing.
2. Help write a reasoning composition. Put out the last light, send away the last traveler and kill the last time. When the ship of life is advancing dangerously in the rapids, when success or failure is fleeting, when the long river of history gurgles in the drums of Xuanya Fair. At midnight, we poured sweet wine, looked at all the bloom, looked at all the clouds and clouds, and we were quiet inside, clear and clear.
Flowers bloom quietly in loneliness, shine in praise and honor, but fall in contempt and ridicule. "Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers." Bloom flowers fall, we always think that this is by no means a fate, glory is blooming, it is hard to hide its blame, and it will eventually fall. Although humiliation will fall, it will have far-reaching significance and will eventually protect the flowers and bloom again.
Honor and disgrace exchange, we remember.
We remember the Duke of Zhou, who was honored as an assistant minister of the Zhou Dynasty, and his power invaded the four fields, and all the people joined him. However, his honor was fleeting, and he was reduced from assistant minister to prisoner and imprisoned. What a shame for an old minister who was once full of glory. We believe that he devoted himself to the people and the country for future generations, but it is really sad that he ended up like this. However, what we see is a strong person who is not afraid of humiliation and is not angry about right and wrong. His book The Imprisonment and Performance of Zhouyi left a precious cultural heritage for Chinese civilization, and his childlike innocence can shine brilliantly. Isn't he proud of humiliation?
We remember Sima Qian, the most proud son of Sima Tan, who was also a gifted scholar appreciated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Although his position is not high, but because of his talent, he won the respect and admiration that ordinary literati can't enjoy, which is a heavy honor for him. Unfortunately, however, he was severely punished because of this disaster. He has mastered the old adage that "punishment is not the best for doctors". However, in the face of humiliation, he was not depressed. He devoted himself to the study of heaven and man, waded through mountains and rivers, and finally completed the Historical Records. He pinned his life's shame on this "swan song of historians". He succeeded in turning shame into glory and was praised by the world forever.
Compared with them, we still remember some people who seem to be disliked by us.
We remember Wang Jingwei. As a representative of a warlord, he was labeled as a "politician". In the face of honor, he betrayed his country, pursued honor, and turned honor into shame, which will last forever. We miss Liu Qingshan and Zhang Zishan, two founding generals who made great contributions. In the face of honor, they took bribes, discredited the honor and were finally executed.
We should remember to turn humiliation into pride and strive for a positive and optimistic attitude. Don't say that you have been ridiculed, you can turn these taunts into compliments. Don't say that you have been ridiculed, you can take it as appreciation. There is no constant river in life, so is honor and disgrace. Today, bloom, maybe tomorrow, today, tomorrow, bloom. Keep yourself, keep your faith, and believe that flower of life will never be defeated!
3. Composition According to the following materials, choose your own angle, do your own topic, and write an article that is not less than omitted.
This is a fable. What does the protagonist snail want to do? Is it dry? What is the final result?
According to the material analysis, it will be clear that the snail wanted to do something "earth-shattering", but because the two goals were too far away, the grand plan was aborted. After giving up the big goal, the snail was "very sad, refused to do anything and collapsed in the grass."
What is the tragic cause of snails?
One is to be unrealistic and aim too high, and the other is to be down-to-earth and realize your life value from ordinary things. This is the moral and theme of the material.
What lessons should people learn from the tragedy of snails, and what are their inspirations? This is to set a correct goal, be brave in fighting and never give up; Face up to reality and laugh at life; To do great things, we should start with small things. People are expensive and have the spirit of doing things. Actions speak louder than actions.
4.20 17 Beijing Spring Festival Evening sketch "Withdrawing Money" has many "firsts" in life, but with the growth of age, few of them can be deeply imprinted in my mind.
The first time I went to the bank to withdraw money was an unforgettable "first time". That was in the fourth grade. In order to exercise my independence, my parents took me outside a savings office to explain the process and gave me a passbook for me to withdraw money myself.
There aren't too many people in the bank, men and women, waiting in line in front of the window quietly. Dad explained that finding a window with fewer people can reduce the waiting time. My parents and I have been to the bank several times, so I can't be regarded as a "rookie", so I quickly chose a row with fewer people to start waiting.
After a while, I felt as if someone was waiting in line at the back. I looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a beard. He was looking at me and smiling at me. I panicked. It's not a robber, is it I've seen a lot of gangster movies on TV. They all look like devils. I quickly turned around and looked down. Those hostages squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, and even the scene of being killed suddenly appeared in my mind. Won't be so unlucky? Suddenly I found my legs getting softer and softer, a little cold and a little calm! There are so many people in the bank that he won't rob them, will he? Usually robbers have accomplices. I began to look up and secretly looked around. Only seven or eight depositors. Which one will be his accomplice?
"hello! Deposit or withdrawal? Huh? How is it a child? " one
5. Imitate writing in the first semester 12 class to write the composition "antelope woodcarving".
"Wei Wei, where is your new umbrella?" My mother asked me as soon as I stepped into the house. "Mom, Pearl Krabs's old umbrella was soaked through by the strong wind. I lent it to her when we got to our intersection. " I said airily.
In the afternoon, Pearl Krabs came to return the umbrella. My mother opened her umbrella and looked around. She found a small eye as big as sesame. Her face fell at once and she glanced at Pearl Krabs. She came over and scolded me: "dead girl, I told you to cherish it." Look! " After that, Pearl Krabs never came to our house to do his homework.
One day, my mother suddenly asked me, "Wei Wei, have you quarreled with Pearl Krabs recently?" I didn't know what my mother meant, so I didn't answer. My mother said, "Be good, Vivian, and listen to your mother. Be better with Pearl Krabs in the future, and often invite her to play. Oh! "
Oh, my mother understands our friendship. I'm so happy!
Another day after school, as soon as I stepped on the threshold, my mother picked up a brand-new red nylon umbrella and said, "Weiwei, send it to Pearl Krabs. She will like it. "
I said inexplicably and hesitantly, "Is this, is this necessary?" Pearl Krabs and I are very good. We never send anything to each other. "
"Silly girl, it's really unnecessary. Her father is the deputy director now! You and his daughter are good friends. Later ... "My mother stroked my head and said earnestly," Today is her birthday. Send it to her quickly. "
Oh, I see! Mother used to be the workshop director, while Pearl Krabs's father was an ordinary worker, but now he is turned upside down.
"Go back, good boy. Mom will fry fried eggs for you at home. Come on! "
I reluctantly took the umbrella and my feet moved out of the house involuntarily.
"How to tell Pearl Krabs?" On the way, I looked down and weighed this beautiful folding umbrella. I hesitated for a moment ... Finally, I turned and walked to my home. ...
By reading two paragraphs of lesson 26, I know what it takes to write a good composition, and I also know how to write a powerful composition.
Living in the ocean can't always be smooth sailing, and sometimes you will encounter storms and reefs. When the wind blows, we should smile and be a sailor fighting the wind and waves, and never give up our love for sailing and our pursuit of the other side.
Tagore once said, "God has put many obstacles in our way just to strengthen our will." Suffering is a strong maker, so that time, I learned to be strong.
It was a winter in my sixth grade. That day, the weather was particularly cold, with a biting cold wind. The windows were covered with thick grilles, and the spilled water was soon frozen harder than stone. But ... today, I am at home alone.
I got up after ten o'clock in the morning, as if I had a cold. I was hungry, so I went to find something to eat. I saw a message on the coffee table, "Mom and Dad have something to go out today and won't come back today. Look around, there are still 50 yuan. " I jumped three feet for joy, as if I had found money. After washing, I went downstairs to eat. Thinking about 50 yuan, I went to KFC, ordered some chicken leg coke and had a delicious meal. Only after I left did I find that I had only 2 yuan left. Unexpectedly, at four o'clock in the afternoon, my stomach was growling. I can't help it I bought a loaf of bread, but I can't make up for it. I sat on the sofa watching TV, but I still couldn't get rid of the pain of hunger. Darkness gradually occupied the house and it felt colder and colder. I curled up on the sofa, cold and hungry. I want to cry. I looked at the ceiling, trying not to let my tears flow. I think of my mother's egg noodles ... yes, why don't I make a bowl of noodles myself? I imitated my mother's appearance and made it in an orderly way. I found that egg noodles were not as simple as I thought, and I realized how hard my mother usually worked. The noodles are ready. Although they are not very delicious, they can always fill your stomach. As the saying goes, hungry.
Maybe that time, I understood that in the face of suffering, I should learn to be strong, not shrink back and not give up. This also laid the foundation for me to study in Wanzhong now. In the past six months, there are more difficulties waiting for me, but I have been optimistic and strong until now. Every time I look at the ceiling, I seem to have grown up again.
7. Laughter composition in class {About blowing balloons} "Ha ha ha." Laughter came from the campus, and you knew it was from our class as soon as you heard it. Of course, it was Song, the "master of humor" in our class, who made our classmates laugh.
The teacher is giving a lecture, and we are listening attentively to the teacher below. When the teacher said, "Soldiers are like tigers." Suddenly, "Humor Master" Song Rongbing said: "Soldiers are like rockets." . At this time, the whole class laughed: some grinned; Some smile while covering their mouths; Some are blushing, like a ball that has just been blown; Some go to school with their stomachs covered. . Even serious teachers are laughed at by "humor masters".
Another time, we had a composition class and the teacher asked us to write a composition. The title of the composition is "Laughter in Class". We were all writing compositions, but Song unhurriedly opened the composition book. After a while, he began to write a composition. I read his composition, only to see that his composition book wrote the names of Guo Xudong, Hou Xinyu, the "laughing king" and Niu Kailuan, the "big star" of our class, so he wrote the nickname of Niu Kailuan in the book-steak. After reading his composition, I couldn't help smiling. As he wrote, he made the whole class laugh and the teacher laughed.
Ah! How unforgettable the laughter in class is!