Now I won't forget to say sorry to anyone, because I will never forget that.
When I was a child, my father and I went to the amusement park for a day. I looked at the flowers and plants for a while along the way, and I was very happy. At that moment, my whole body seemed to be warm. When I arrived at the amusement park, I couldn't wait to run in and have a good time. While I was resting on the swing, a little girl with a ponytail came over, wearing a white shirt with a blue background and white flowers, which looked beautiful. She smiled and said to me, "Shall we make friends?" I will play with you. I readily agreed to her request. After all, it's much more fun to have someone to play with me than to play by myself.
While we were having fun, I accidentally knocked down a little brother who was about three or four years old. It must hurt. I burst into tears at once. I panicked with the little girl and quickly comforted the little boy. The boy's crying attracted his mother. I saw that the aunt picked up the child and patted it, and then snapped at us: "What's wrong with you! Knock him down and watch her cry like this! " We left this "land of right and wrong" in frustration. The little girl tugged at my skirt and said, "Shall we go and apologize to my aunt?" I shook my head because I was afraid of being scolded by my aunt again. "To apologize! Otherwise we will be very upset. " I still shook my head and saw me like this. The little girl ran to apologize to her aunt. When I apologized, I saw that my aunt was very kind. She was completely different. She came back and said happily to me, "Let's go, it's easy." Without saying anything more, I dragged her to play. When I was playing, my smiling face was not as relaxed as when I first came, and it became very heavy.
Today, every time I think about it, I feel particularly guilty. I really want to say "sorry" to that aunt and that unknown little girl. I regret it very much.
I'm too tired to play. I hope it can be used.
(2)
Oh, my God, there is such a story.
Winter is coming, and snowflakes are flying like goose feathers.
Early in the morning, I walked in the street and felt very cold.
The day before yesterday, the city ordered all kinds of advertisements and leaflets. Posted in any corner should be cleaned up. To this end, all the cleaners in the city have been dispatched and started to clean this beautiful city comprehensively.
I watched snowflakes flying all over the sky and a bunch of busy cleaners.
Inadvertently, I found some leaflets and other papers stuck on the smooth wall opposite, and an old woman cleaner was tearing them carefully. Those papers seem difficult to tear. The cleaning lady brushes them with a brush dipped in water, and then carefully tears them with her hands.
I think her hands must be cold, but she is not afraid of cold, and there is a fire in her heart.
She was very serious and cleaned several sheets of paper in succession.
She went to another house.
However, I saw that her right hand was raised, but it stopped in the air and seemed to solidify. I saw her body getting closer to the wall again. Then I saw her shake her head slightly.
What happened? What happened? I want to know.
I saw that she looked intently for a while, and then slowly left the paper without cleaning it.
Why not clear it? Did she forget the city rules? A series of questions came to my mind.
Well, then, I think I'll take a look.
I was just about to start when I saw another thin cleaning lady coming to the newspaper office. Her behavior is exactly the same as that of the old cleaner: raising her right hand and freezing in the air; Shake your head slightly; Keep your eyes on it for a while and leave slowly.
I was more puzzled and decided to have a look.
Cross the road and come to the front of that wall. What caught my attention was the search for you. It says: Zhao Jie, female, 14 years old. ...
I finally understood everything after the doubts were solved.
Snowflakes are still flying like goose feathers, but I no longer feel cold. ...
The last one can't. Look at this.
Whenever the annual Spring Festival comes, many relatives and friends will come to visit me. Once, my father's colleague came to my house to pay a New Year call. My parents have prepared a lot of dishes, and sometimes when they are not full, they go to buy some cooked food to drink. I watched my father and uncles drinking wine and kept shouting, "Good wine!" "I think the food here is the best. I heard from my father and uncle that this wine is delicious. I think wine is more delicious than food! So, I asked them to bring me some wine to drink, and my father said, "What are the children fooling around? "Go, go,
Go and play. "
Here comes the opportunity. Mom and dad went out on business, leaving me alone. Ha, that's great. I walked into the kitchen and there was a bottle of Wuliangye on the cupboard. I tried my best to take off the bottle of wine I dreamed of and put it on the table. I couldn't wait to take a sip. I cried, it was really hot! It was so hot that I sat on the ground and cried. My mother just got back, saw my face flushed and asked, "Orfila, what's the matter?" I was speechless at once. Mom said again, "Have you been drinking?" I nodded, my mother smiled and bent down, and my mother took me into the room to sleep. When I got up, I saw my parents and uncles laughing when I came out. I bowed my head and walked back to my room, afraid to come out, lying on the bed crying. Do you think I am "stupid"?
The long road of life is bumpy and hard. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is.
It was a summer vacation last semester. My brother and I came to play among the flowers and felt bored. So, my brother and I discussed what to play. He said, "We can wrap some pests in paper and burn them." I also think it's a good idea. I flew home, took two pieces of paper and made preparations.
My brother and I started catching pests. I'll carry the bag and he'll grab it. I tore up the test papers one by one and put them aside to wait for the "task". My brother moves so fast. A few minutes later, the first stop, Li Pin, was caught. That's a blue grasshopper. Its tentacles swayed uneasily, as if knowing its tragic fate. I wrapped it as soon as possible. The second grasshopper, Meng, also "reported for duty", and soon there were more than a dozen. Looking at these little things, my brother smiled and said, "Say goodbye to the world!" " "
We took those pests to the old guard, put them together and piled them on a hillside. Then, I took out my lighter and opened it beside the paper ball. Immediately, there were flames everywhere. I'm not worried about the fire, because there is a concrete floor below. However, flames are rushing around. Ruthless flame "added" to the earth and rushed at me. I'm sweating from the heat. No, the fire will spread to the wooden table. I'm already sweating profusely. I'll get a broom to put out the fire right away. The broom is on fire. Later, when I saw that the flame partner also came to help, the fire finally went out.
After this incident, I understand: you should think twice before you act, you can't be mindless, and you can't set yourself on fire. This let me know that I won't do it again.
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That time, I was very happy. I was very happy when I wrote 400 words.
My childhood was colorful, and there is one thing I will never forget.
I just studied art at school that day. When I got home, I saw my father sleeping soundly in the room. So I came up with a "bad" idea, that is, drawing my father's face, but this time I don't want to draw it on paper as before, but on my father's face. So I found a watercolor pen and a marker. I first drew a word "Wang" on my father's forehead with a black watercolor pen. But I don't look like a tiger in any way. I also did what the teacher said. Why not? It took me a long time to realize that I was missing a beard. So I brought an art book and "added" a beard and nose to my father according to the practice in the book. Finally, it feels like a tiger. Then I took a picture of my father, because I wanted to leave some impression on my masterpiece. But I felt funny and sorry after reading it for a while, because I painted the face of my father, who I have always felt handsome for ten years, like this.
Suddenly, somehow, dad woke up. Seeing me standing there staring at him and the crayons scattered by the bedside, I immediately jumped up and looked in the mirror, only to find that his handsome face was painted like this by me, so I ran out to scold me without caring about anything. But I am very happy, because this tiger can not only move, but also curse. Dad scolded me for more than an hour before giving up.
This incident has always been fresh in my memory.
That time, I really wrote a 400-word composition. I really regret that time.
Now I won't forget to say sorry to anyone, because I will never forget that.
When I was a child, my father and I went to the amusement park for a day. I looked at the flowers and plants for a while along the way, and I was very happy. At that moment, my whole body seemed to be warm. When I arrived at the amusement park, I couldn't wait to run in and have a good time. While I was resting on the swing, a little girl with a ponytail came over, wearing a white shirt with a blue background and white flowers, which looked beautiful. She smiled and said to me, "Shall we make friends?" I will play with you. I readily agreed to her request. After all, it's much more fun to have someone to play with me than to play by myself.
While we were having fun, I accidentally knocked down a little brother who was about three or four years old. It must hurt. I burst into tears at once. I panicked with the little girl and quickly comforted the little boy. The boy's crying attracted his mother. I saw that the aunt picked up the child and patted it, and then snapped at us: "What's wrong with you! Knock him down and watch her cry like this! " We left this "land of right and wrong" in frustration. The little girl tugged at my skirt and said, "Shall we go and apologize to my aunt?" I shook my head because I was afraid of being scolded by my aunt again. "To apologize! Otherwise we will be very upset. " I still shook my head and saw me like this. The little girl ran to apologize to her aunt. When I apologized, I saw that my aunt was very kind. She was completely different. She came back and said happily to me, "Let's go, it's easy." Without saying anything more, I dragged her to play. I smiled at her when I was playing, and my mood was not as relaxed as when I first came, and it became very heavy.
Today, every time I think about it, I feel particularly guilty. I really want to say "sorry" to that aunt and that unknown little girl. I regret it very much.
That time, I was really shocked.
"Legend has it that there is a thorn bird that sings only once in its life. That song is more beautiful than the songs of all living things in the world. From the moment she left the nest, she searched for the thorn tree until she got what she wanted ... Then she plunged into the sharpest and longest thorn and let out the sound among the wild branches. On her deathbed, she transcended her own pain. That song eclipsed larks and nightingales. It was a wonderful song, but it ended in death. However, the whole world is listening quietly, and God is smiling in the sky. Because, the best things can only get the deepest pain ... "
This is a legend I heard from my grandmother on a moonlit night. Grandma leaned against the windowsill, and the biting cold wind poured into her wide cloth robe. The swaying body seems to be blown away by the wind, but it is actually just a piece of cake. "Grandma, the window is windy and easy to catch cold. Go back to the back room. " I am anxious to pull grandma. "Not afraid! Thorn birds are not afraid to die so badly. What can I do if I am blown by the cold wind a few times? " Grandma smiled softly and deeply.
I was shocked and trembling all over. That young heart was shocked in an instant.
Oh, Thorn Birds, Thorn Birds destined to follow their fate, Thorn Birds who died heroically and tragically, have been searching for the most beautiful thorn trees without sleeping or pecking since birth. Even if the lush grass is more comfortable, even if the deep singing is more touching, even if the clear water is more attractive, the thorn birds are still persistent. For, let your throat pass through the thorns and make the most beautiful sound in the world, for, let's sing the swan song of life!
When people are lamenting the death of the thorn bird and the fate, everyone knows that it is the joy of the rebirth of the phoenix! The good news resounding through the sky has been passed down from generation to generation, and a loud cry means that the newborn thorn bird is about to leave its nest and embark on this eternal journey. "Resolutely leave the nest, persist in flying, die bravely, and sing hard! This is the life of the thorn bird. " Grandma told me.
On that occasion, grandma told me the legend of the thorn bird, the swan song of life.
At that time, I was shocked, shocked by the thorn bird's persistence, fortitude and heroism, shocked by the thorn bird's perseverance, courage and self-confidence, and shocked by the blood of the thorn bird!
That time, I was really happy.
The sky of friendship makes our life full of happiness!
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"Hey, do you know what day it is today?" * * * haven't sit well, friends mysteriously leaned in. Haven't waited for me to "count my fingers" Han was very excited. He said with a slightly deceptive smile, "Happy April Fool's Day!" April Fool's Day, really? I stood up in a hurry, but fortunately there was no glue on the stool. Han was puzzled by my behavior. I combed my hair and giggled, "Last year's experience." Han Ghost smiled twice: "Be careful, you are a fool again!" She spoke word for word. "all right! People don't make me, I'm not a prisoner, if people make me, I ... "I coughed twice, pinched my fist with my hand, and picked my eyebrows at the culvert.
"Sam, come here." Gestures eagerly waved to me. I went over and sat next to her. "Let me tell you a story!" Looking at the sincerity on the face of the hippo chef, how can I have the heart to refuse her? The story goes like this: a group of turtles often gather in a pond to eat. Once, a net was in my face, and other turtles swam away. There is only one turtle, usually very clever, standing motionless and being fished out to make turtle soup. q！ Why doesn't that turtle move? "His eyesight is not normal." I answered. "No, both eyes are 1.5." Then she smiled again. I suddenly realized: "It won't have a brain teaser!" "She smiled and leaned forward and backward." It's really ... listening ... listening to my story. "all right! I can't believe you call me a turtle. I'm going to "beat her up". Who knows that she laughs like a willow in the wind as soon as she sees my intention! Oh, my God! Or avoid it!
There were many "episodes" on this day: I changed Han's cream sandwich cookies into salt sandwich cookies, but she accidentally put a long tail on my * * * *, and then Han and I glued the posture stool together with super glue. ...
At night 10, I was about to go to bed when the phone rang: "Is Mr. Lele at home?" I am happy: "Lele is our dog!" " ""Yes, please put Mr Lele on the phone. ""Wow, is this naughty boy messing with me? " I said, "Mr Lele is asleep. I can tell you anything. " "all right! The bones ordered by Mr Lele arrived by air two days later. Please ask Mr Lele to sign for them personally. By the way, you are their nanny! " This last sentence made me furious and shouted, "Who are you?" "hey!" The phone hung up.
At 1 1 p.m., the phone rang: "Please pick up Mrs. Chicken, why hasn't the 2 Jin of eggs I ordered arrived yet?" ..... "Who the hell are you?" I'm going hysterical.
"all right! I tell you, I am' He Jie'. " I'm dizzy! Who did this?
All right! I will honestly be a "fool". Thought of here, I smiled foolishly. Who says it's not a rare happiness? I should thank my friends. With friends, there is happiness. With friends, there are so many bright spots in life. Friends, I am willing to be with you forever!
I was forgiven that time. Everyone will be praised, criticized, understood or forgiven by others in his life. I was forgiven. Although I am in the sixth grade, I will always remember that sentence in my heart. One noon in grade five, I was dancing happily with Wang Leyan and Sun Miao. At this moment, Miss Wang, an English teacher, came to me. She said, "Tao Goo Goo, help me move my English Level 3 training to the activity room in party member. Although I really want to jump the rubber band, as a representative of English class, I have to endure the pain and give up what I want. I was very dissatisfied and whispered, "Why did Miss Wang let me go? Sun is also a representative of English class. Why not let her go? " With discontent, I followed Tang of Class 5 (2) upstairs. Walking, I rolled my eyes and came up with a good idea: I think Tang pleaded, "Can you help me move to the activity room in party member?" Curious, he asked me Don, "What, you can't walk?" I shook my head and said, "Because I want to jump the rubber band, please help me!" " "After my hard request, Tang finally agreed. I gave her a three-level training and said "thank you". Then I walked down the stairs happily and continued to dance rubber bands with my classmates. In the evening, I was lying in bed thinking, "Will Miss Wang scold me?" ? In that case, she will be relieved of my position as the representative of English class. I don't want to! "Then I thought," Don't say, how could Miss Wang know? I don't want to scare myself anymore! " "But bad luck will come eventually. The next day, Miss Wang called me to the office on the way. I was very upset and thought, "Does Miss Wang know? This teacher Tang must have told me. If I had known, I would have moved there myself! " After a while, I came to Mr. Wang's office. Teacher Wang said earnestly, Gu, why did the teacher ask you to move instead of Miao? That's because I trust you. And you jumped the rubber band yourself, which made Tang move, which disappointed me. However, the teacher knows that you want to play, because playing is everyone's nature, and the teacher liked to play when he was a child, but there must be a limit, and there will be no more! "Teacher Wang's words made me suddenly have a warm current flowing into my body. I thought Mr. Wang would definitely criticize me, but I didn't expect the teacher to educate me calmly. Teacher Wang's words will always be in my mind.
I wrote a 400-word composition, which was really touching.
I still remember when I was in the fourth grade of primary school, I often failed the math exam, and I only got 60 to 70 points. Once again, I scored in the math exam. Alas, needless to say, I failed in the exam again. I only got 70 points. I think I've finished it now, so what can I tell you when I get home? After school, I trudged home.
I walked home slowly, feeling very bad and depressed, and now I'm going to be told again. I don't know what happened to me. I do this every time. When I got home, my mother had already left work. I wanted to wait until after dinner to tell her what happened, as long as it lasted. Unfortunately, when I was walking in the living room, my mother came out of the kitchen. When she saw my sad face, she seemed to have guessed half. So she simply said, "Did you fail the math exam again?" I nodded and sighed so quietly that I couldn't hear.
I just stood in the living room, waiting for the storm. Unexpectedly, my mother touched my face with a rough hand and said to me in a gentle voice, "It doesn't matter. Although I didn't do well in the exam this time, I just need to refuel next time. My mother only wants you to do your best. " I still bury my head and dare not see my mother. I recall everything my mother did for me: I have to get up early in the morning to cook for me; I have to cook after work at night; Wash clothes and clean the house every week. ...
My eyes are warm at the thought of this. My mother has done so much for us. She wants me to study hard. But for me, this is how I repay her. That time, I was really touched. I thought I would be scolded or punished, but the ending was far beyond my expectation. She just gave me encouragement and comfort, nothing more.
The more I think about myself, the more excited I am. Later, I cried. My mother didn't seem to notice this scene. She just patted me on the shoulder and asked me to do my homework. Mom went to the kitchen, but I still stood still. It took me a long time to react. I can't describe how I felt then. I just stood for a long time.
I really regret that time.
I have experienced many things since I was a child, but at that time, I really regretted it. ...
It was a rainy night. After self-study, I was afraid of getting wet and catching a cold when I rode home, so I called my father and asked him to pick me up. "You just find a car and come back." Dad said. "It's raining so hard and there are few cars. If I look for a car in the rain? Aren't you afraid that I will catch a cold and have a fever after getting wet? " I said and hung up the phone angrily.
Hum! I can't help it if you don't pick me up. If you didn't pick me up, I went to the student dormitory to sleep with my classmates, so I ran to the dormitory. It happened that a classmate felt cold, slept with another classmate and gave me her bed. I don't think much, just say "thank you!" I washed my feet and went to bed with my head covered.
After the administrator turned off the lights for more than ten minutes, I heard footsteps approaching and stopped at the door of our dormitory. "? Grade (fill in your class) Class Your name is your classmate here? "A man's voice-it's the doorman, I can hear it. "Yes!" I haven't decided yet, and several students have answered first. "Her father has come to meet her."
Come and pick me up now. I was still angry with my father, so I didn't say anything. When my classmates saw that I didn't respond, they thought I was asleep and replied, "Don't go back, she has fallen asleep."
The doorman left, but I couldn't sleep. In my mind, I always see the picture of my father pushing a heavy moped into the house, limping step by step and struggling forward, which embodies my deep concern for my daughter ... I feel very uncomfortable. I really regret not answering the doorman. I regret that I didn't fall asleep and get up to go home with my father. Dad, a high school English teacher, prepares lessons until late at night every night. His legs are bad and he can't move. It's so late, he came to pick me up in the rain, but I lied to him and am still angry with him!
Dad must also know that his daughter is angry with him, and he will be very sad ... afraid to think again, afraid to think again.
This night is so long, so long. ...
I really regret it. ...
I regretted how to write 400 words at that time. Everyone experiences all kinds of things every day. Some things make people happy, some things make people regret, some things make people sad, some things make people angry ... That day, I experienced something that I regret.
It was a quiet night. My mother and I took the dog Doudou to Zhanhe to play. I saw many friends skating in Zhanhe River. I saw them pass before my eyes like flowing clouds. I am really envious and jealous. So I said to my mother, "Mom, I want a pair of skates, too!" " "Mom said disdainfully," Yes, but on one condition. " I can't wait to say: "What conditions, quick say, I will agree to any conditions. Mother said, "I will buy you peas only if I sell them." "Because my mother especially doesn't like furry animals, such as dogs and cats. After listening to my mother's words, I was silent because I didn't know whether I should sell peas.
Although Doudou is a dog, it is very human. If I am happy, it wags its tail, jumps on me and turns over so that I can tease it. If I am in a bad mood, it will try to make funny moves to make me happy, always make me laugh, and the sad and unhappy things will be forgotten. I was reluctant to sell it at first, but when I saw it always urinating everywhere, I always wiped it slower than it. Because of this, I bumped into it several times, and selling it just saved me something. Every time I think about it, I feel ambivalent. Do you want to sell peas? This question has been lingering in my mind.
Finally one day, I saw some children skating in the street. Look! How romantic and chic their posture is, and how cool it is for their left and right hands to swing back and forth! I really want to have a pair of skates, so I went home and solemnly said to my mother, "Mom, I decided to sell peas and buy a pair of skates." Mom said, "Have you really decided? Have you decided to sell peas? " I nodded.
In this way, the next day, my mother sincerely bought me a pair of roller skates. I was so excited that I naturally shouted, "Doug, come and see my skates." However, there is no lively and lovely puppy running in a hurry at this time. It's already sold. My heart seems to have fallen into an abyss and I can't pull it out. I can't help but burst into tears when I think of the years it spent with me, the scene when I played with Doudou, and the scene when it tried to please me and comfort me. I really shouldn't have one to play with me every day. Be happy with me when you are happy. I was so sad that I tried to comfort my dog Doudou and sold it to buy a pair of skates. It's really not worth it.
There are many miracles in this world, but there is no regret medicine. A thousand dollars is hard to buy. If there is, I will be the first to buy and sell peas. I really regret it, regret it! Regret! I really regret it!
One day after school, my classmates and I bought some snacks in a small shop. On the way to school, we ate and threw, swaggered and laughed. Just as I threw the stick that I had just finished eating the popsicle into the sky, someone stopped me and patted me on the shoulder. I thought it was a classmate. I turned around casually and called out "Hey". Turns out it was an old man. After the stick formed a beautiful parabola in the air, I lay quietly on the ground, as if making a face at me playfully.
I blushed and looked at grandpa, ah! Isn't this grandpa Cao Rongan? He is a famous environmentalist in Jinhua. We also visited his environmental protection exhibition room, which contains all kinds of products made of waste materials, and advocated that we should protect the environment. He also told us many good ways to protect the environment. How could I forget this?
Grandpa Cao Rongan said, "How can you litter?" The tone sounds serious. "I ..." I couldn't say anything. Usually eloquent, my mouth suddenly stammered. I blushed and quickly picked up the stick on the ground and threw it into the garbage room. Then Grandpa Cao Rongan told us many stories about environmental protection and civility. After listening to Grandpa Cao Rongan's words and watching his tall figure leave, I secretly vowed that I must be a good student who speaks civilization and understands etiquette in the future.
As the saying goes, "failure is the mother of success." Indeed, as long as you have experienced failure, you can succeed. Everyone has experienced this experience, and I am no exception.
My home is close to school, so I can ride a bike or not. But sometimes I'm still afraid of riding a bike because I'm afraid of hitting someone. If I hit someone, that's not good. In order not to worry my mother, I made up my mind, "I want to ride better, more flexible and more agile than others." In order to achieve this goal, I exercise every day. Once, I hit a wall. I said, "I'll never touch a car again." I picked up my bike and walked home. When I got home, I said to my mother, "Mom, I will never ride a bike again." My mother asked, "Why?" I said, "Because riding a bike will lead to wrestling." My mother said, "Silly boy, where can someone wrestle without riding a bike?" "yes! Who rides a bike without wrestling? " I think, with my mother's repeated support and encouragement, I have regained my confidence and started cycling again. I have kept this sentence in mind since my mother said it. Whenever I wrestle, I always recall this passage to establish the sentence I said before. After numerous failures, I finally achieved what I said before.
After this incident, I have a deeper understanding of the meaning of "failure is the mother of success". Knowing failure doesn't mean you can't do it, but you have to work hard.
I really regret that time.
Friendship is two figures under a flower umbrella; Those are two bright eyes on the desk; It is two small notes in a piece of music every second. Without friendship, the tree of life will wither and the flower of the soul will wither.
But that time, I almost lost my precious friendship. ...
When I first went to primary school, my English was not good, and my mother ran around. Introduced by others, I went to Dayu Foreign Language School. That's when I met her? -Li Shuican, as soon as she saw me, she waved to me and asked, "Why are you Lin?" You are not familiar with this? Go, I'll take you there. " I nodded my head. She took me to the class, and then took me to the small flower bed near the school. She said to me, "Hello, my name is Li Shuican. Let's make friends. " I said yes. She gave me a friendly smile, and that sweet smile warmed me for a long time ...
In this way, we became a pair of good friends and often went to school and played together. Until one time, she asked me to play in the forest park, and I excitedly agreed. You know, the forest park is very interesting! There are water parks, bowling balls and roller coasters ... I jumped three feet happily. The next morning, I put on my clothes, dressed as a little princess and went out happily. Unexpectedly, there was no sign of her there, so I had to wait honestly. Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and my legs were numb. But I think maybe she overslept and will be here soon. Forty minutes passed, and an hour passed. ...
Please indicate the source for reprinting. I wrote 400 words that time, and I also wrote 400 words that time.