On the night when I regretted my excellent composition 1, my aunt said that she would take us to Taimu Mountain tomorrow. My brother and sister were very excited and shouted, "We'll go now, we'll all go now!" " "But I searched all over the Internet. The hotel is fully booked and there are no rooms. " Aunt said, "Shall we go tomorrow?" "Ah-"We are extremely disappointed. Seeing that we were so disappointed, my uncle came over and said, "Just because there is no room online doesn't mean there is no room in Taimushan. Let's go and have a look first. Everything will be solved in the end! " With my uncle's support and our encouragement, my aunt took us to Taimu Mountain overnight.
When we arrived at Taimu Mountain, we looked for hotels everywhere, but we couldn't find any vacant hotels after a long walk. It's already eleven o'clock at night. I am tired and sleepy. I regret it in my heart If I knew we were leaving tomorrow morning ... my aunt said, "I told you, but I still don't believe it." Great, I don't know what to do! " My uncle comforted my aunt and said, "It's all right. There will always be a hotel. It's really impossible We can sleep in the car. " My brother and sister blushed, and we hung our heads and wiped our skirts. We are very embarrassed.
After a lot of hardships, we finally found a broken hotel to stay in. Watching that man fall like a pit as soon as he lies down, a bed that you can never get up, a room that can't be smaller, and a shabby toilet. I really regret it. How comfortable it is to lie at home in my warm little bed. Why should I go to this place to suffer?
One thing, like a scar, is deeply engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten.
It was the fifth week after school started. Seeing many students in the class playing with "stickers" tickles my heart. I went straight home like an arrow. My mother saw me and said, "What's the matter?" I lied to my mother: "Mom, the school wants one yuan to buy CDs." Without saying anything, mother reached out and handed me the money. I flew out of the door like a gust of wind and arrived at the stall.
The things in the booth really dazzled me. There are yellow dragonflies and white angels, which are really beautiful! It took me about five or six minutes to choose. And this is my favorite character, Yameng. When I got the "sticker", I was happy: now I can also show it off in class.
However, when I got to school, I didn't have the courage to take it out. My face is warm and I feel unsafe.
When I got home, I hurried into the room. I saw the big characters on the "sticker" and glared at them one by one. I tried to admit my mistake to my mother several times, but I didn't have the courage and regretted it very much. After that, I made up my mind not to make mistakes again. I put the "sticker" completely in the drawer and pressed it with a book. For a long time, I didn't even go to the stall.
Until now, this matter is still hanging in my heart like a stone, which makes it difficult for me to erase it.
Late autumn is coming, and the cold wind is blowing hard. Mingke is standing by the river, watching the fiery maple leaves falling down in front of him.
Sighed inexplicably: I owe you, but I seem to have nothing to repay. Soon, his mouth evoked a weak smile. In the fifty-sixth year of the Long Dynasty, Weiyang fell, and all the palaces, from the emperor to the ladies-in-waiting, were slaughtered by soldiers of the State of Chu. Everyone in the world knows how to please. At that time, the treasury of Chu State was almost filled with all kinds of treasures and rare things. Soon after, another great event happened: the imperial power of Chu changed, and Zi Mingke proclaimed himself emperor, but what happened after the establishment was delayed. This makes the ruling and opposition parties talk about it one after another, and I don't know what the new emperor wants. But before the performance was finished, there was news that there was no king of Chu. A hundred years after the new emperor, Ye Ming, the king of Guangling, was elected emperor. As soon as the will came out, everyone was puzzled, but they dared not disobey it. The new emperor's biting is no joke. Another winter, Mingke has fallen ill in the frost drought, leaving only one breath to think: the dazzling light he saw in those starry eyes that winter, he always thought it was the most beautiful light in his life. But in the end, he failed her, and she was so beautiful. I don't want the afterlife, but I want you, okay? Then I closed my eyes and was 42 years old.
You don't know how to cherish before you die, and you shouldn't regret after you die. Imperial power, glory, in the final analysis, is just a handful of yellow in front of the grave after death!
I remember when I was 5 years old, I had a lovely little black dog at home. It is very kind to me and plays with me every day, but I have done something sorry for it.
That morning, my father went to work. When he left, I shouted long live. I think I want to be a basketball player when I grow up. I must practice at once. So, I took out my basketball and said happily in the tone of a TV host: xx player brought a good action to everyone, everyone applauded! Unexpectedly, the thrown ball broke the flowerpot at once. I thought in fear: it's over, the flowerpot is broken. If my father finds out, I will only be beaten. What should I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks. Suddenly, I saw our little black dog, so I had a very good idea.
Soon my father came back, saw the debris on the ground and said angrily, who did it? I hesitate to say, it's a little black dog. Dad found a big, thick stick and hit the little black dog in the leg at once. The little black dog screamed in pain and ran quickly under the sofa, licking his father's wound. I dare not look at the sad eyes of the puppy, for fear that it will blame me and say that I am not a good boy!
At dinner in the evening, I walked up to my father and said sadly that I did what my father did at noon today, not a little black dog. Dad, I'm sorry. Dad said earnestly: you can take the initiative to admit your mistake, which shows that you are a good boy. Remember not to lie again.
Every time I think about it, I regret it very much.
Every time I open the galaxy of memory, the scenes of the old things are like movies, and the wonderful fragments of that understanding are constantly presented in my mind. But every time I think of something, my heart will ache faintly.
It was a sunny day, but I was tempted by my classmates, stole my mother's money and followed them to the Internet cafe. At first, I didn't have the courage to worry that my mother would understand, but this fear was gradually replaced by novelty. There are all kinds of computers in the internet cafe, and the exciting and fun games on them quickly attracted me, but I didn't realize that my mother was getting closer after the fight.
I was taken home by my mother. My natural state of mind won my mother's tears. My mother told me in tears that if she didn't want to go to school, she could go home and help everyone. Two years later, she will come out to work. But you see, your father's illness has made him unable to earn money to support his family. Now the whole family depends on you alone. Do you have the heart? My mother's words made me feel deeply guilty. I suddenly gave myself a loud slap in the face, meaning that I regretted it. From then on, I made up my mind to finally become the top student in my class.
Although it has been a long time, I still feel very regretful when I think about it.
Regret Excellent Composition 6 Whenever I think of the word "regret", I think of it.
Once, my good friend Xiao Zhao and I went to the square and saw a little hamster. It's so cute and cold. I saw the little hamster looking at me all the time, and I decided that it was destined to be a member of my family.
I took it home. It's warm at home. It is eating the food in the cage. I saw it was cute, so I took some photos of it. Once it's too late, I'll go to bed.
The next morning, I couldn't help watching it again I also named it "Jujube" because I got up early to see it. After reading it for a while, I opened the cage and touched it, then went out and bought a pen.
When I got home, I went back to my house to look for dates. Let me see, ah! I forgot to close the cage at that time. I'm not in the cage, and I don't know where I went. I have butterflies in my stomach, and hundreds of rabbits are jumping. I was so anxious that my face turned red and my eyes were wet. I've been looking for it, and I've been mumbling, "Come out, I must find you." But I looked everywhere in my house, but I couldn't find it.
I haven't looked for it since. I was particularly sad that day. Until now, I have dreamed of getting early.
I really regret not closing the cage at that time. If I had closed the cage, this would not have happened. I can't be careless anymore.
This matter has been in my mind for several years, and it has become my heart disease. I started to blame myself when I thought about it. I wish I had regret medicine at that time! If there is, I will buy it at any cost. One day seven years ago. ...
There was a harsh quarrel from a kindergarten, and two immature voices.
"I didn't steal it, no", a little girl pleaded loudly.
"Yes, you stole it. Hand it over! " I said that.
The thing is, when I went to get snacks, my pen eraser suddenly disappeared. I'm anxious to look for it everywhere like ants on hot bricks, but I can't find it. Then, I remembered my bosom friend, who once said that it was beautifully polished and she wanted to buy one herself. The suspicion naturally fell on her.
"Give it back to me, or I'll call the police uncle to take you away!" I said.
At this time, her tears fell like broken beads.
On the last day of my kindergarten career. I missed the book in kindergarten and opened it, only to find that there was a pen eraser in it that I mistakenly thought was stolen. I was shaking like an electric shock, and my face was as red as cooked shrimp at once.
Although it has been several years, every time I see a pen eraser now, I can't help but feel a little regret and sigh.
When I took the excellent composition 8, I answered the questions carefully and checked them carefully. After I decided to get 100, I always wanted to see my deskmate's answer. Because my mother said I really lacked confidence. I know it's cheating, but I still can't help but want to watch it. Just when he didn't care, I glanced at his answer. God, my answer to this question is different from his! I think: his grades are better than mine. I think he is right. I should change the answer!
When I handed out the math test paper at the beginning of school, I looked at the questions I changed. God, I was wrong! If this question is correct, I will get 100! I looked at my deskmate, and it was also wrong for my deskmate to study better than me! Alas, if I hadn't copied my deskmate's answer that day, wouldn't this question be right? I really shouldn't blindly follow my deskmate and regret not listening to myself at that time.
I quickly thought about how to correct my mistakes: correct them and correct them. No, the teacher has graded it ..... Although I got high marks in math, I still feel uncomfortable.
I came home glumly. Although my mother said I was careless, I felt I had to correct my self-distrust habit and learn to think independently.
Regret excellent composition 9 regret, colorless, intangible, but, tasteful.
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Regret, you are bitter
Talking to his classmates in class, he was criticized by the teacher. The teacher roared like a lion, and his face flushed. Be punished and written for review.
You will sneak into his heart and tell him: if I knew, you wouldn't say it!
As a result, his bitter tears accumulated for a long time flowed down like broken beads.
Regret, you are sour.
When reviewing, the pride brought by the last perfect score occupied my mind, and my absentmindedness in the exam made me make a big mistake and deducted 12 points. Beaten by my father, grounded by my mother.
You will sneak into her heart and tell her: Hey, why not review well? Embarrass yourself so much?
As a result, she began to feel inferior and keep her distance from others, from the previous "two bars" to "no bars", and the teacher's praise turned into criticism.
Regret, you are sweet.
When I was a child, I was naughty and lovely. I planted candy, but I couldn't sleep. Who knows, the candy in the field was moldy and she cried.
When you grow up, you will secretly say in her heart, Oh, you were really cute and naive when you were a child!
So, she smiled, how beautiful.
Regret, you, colorless and invisible, but, you, have a taste.
Regret is the knowledge of yourself and the secret of success!
Just before the winter vacation, I put my puppy "git" in my father's factory for my security uncle, and now I regret it.
One weekend, my father took my sister and me to visit the "git" in the factory. When I came to the kiosk, I saw Uncle Security playing "Useless". They ran around, inseparable. I am very happy to see them so excited and join the "team". But when that "git" saw me, he seemed to be another dog. He immediately became serious and shouted at me, "Woof!" I was shocked when I heard this. I was so scared that I hid behind my uncle.
Why does "git" ignore me? Alas, if I had known this, I would have left the "useless" at home. Uncle security gently stroked the hairy body of "git"! I really regret it! In fact, I gave my former good friend to my uncle security, and "useless" had a good relationship with him and ignored me.
In the future, I will be extremely energetic, finish my homework early, and let my father take me to the "useless" side on weekends to take care of the "useless" ones, so maybe our feelings will gradually get back together.
In early winter, it began to snow in Cheng Nan, and a snowflake drifted into the hut. There is still residual heat in the cup on the table, and the sunset is about to disappear. ...
Jiang Xiaogang came back from the training class, carrying a heavy schoolbag and looking at his father, as if he had something to say. His father smokes and doesn't talk. His dark face looked out of the window. Jiang Xiao suddenly said, "Dad, buy me a pair of shoes. The son of Lao Wang next door, Dapang, has already bought it. " "No money!" Father said flatly that he continued to smoke and did not forget to look out of the window. "What can you do except not give it to my mother?" Jiang Xiao let out a cry, the words sound just fell, he regretted it, carrying a schoolbag and slamming the door into the room.
Angel thought: Dad goes to the construction site early every morning to move bricks, and when he comes home, he wipes himself with a bottle of medicinal wine. I just ... took it too seriously ... in fact, he can wear no shoes.
Two people still cold war. ...
Today is his father's birthday, but when Jiang Xiao comes home, there is no previous scene: his father always comes back early, puts on some dishes and humorously says, "Come and have a drink with me when you are free." Jiang read a letter on the desk, which read: Son, dad is useless, he can't give you a mother. I recently got a job as a janitor, with a monthly salary of 400 yuan, which is enough for you to buy shoes, but this year's birthday is not enough.
It snows harder in Cheng Nan, which makes people feel colder. Jiang Xiao's tears flowed to the letter and a cold wind blew it away. Jiang Xiao shuddered. He went to the door and looked at the people coming and going. No one noticed the child. He felt sour and shouted, "Dad, I'm sorry!" " "
I'm sorry for the excellent composition 12. When I was writing my thesis, I looked at this familiar topic and remembered my terrible midterm physics paper.
The weekend before the mid-term exam, the teacher told us that there would be a mid-term exam next week. May be to remind us to review quickly! Alas! However, when I got home, I smelled the sweet honey smell from TV and mobile phone, and the gods in my soul fell in love with it. Then I started playing with my mobile phone like a soulless drug addict, a hungry wolf who hasn't eaten for a long time, and a disabled person who has lost five senses. Sometimes I wake up suddenly and keep telling myself not to play, but I will get well after talking for hours over and over again.
Come to school! The students are very nervous about reviewing. All right! Review! So I joined the struggle group of my classmates. But in the evening, the students are still reviewing, as if there is a scourge chasing them. But what about me? Once again, I became a self-degenerating cat. No, it should be said that it is a mouse. Sure enough, I won the first prize from junior high school. I only got 39 points in physics. How high-end atmosphere!
Maybe everyone will get lazy! But remember-laziness won't burn you.
Up to now, I can still clearly remember that summer morning. Because something happened at that moment that I regret.
It's summer now, and it's sunny. I go out by bus as usual. I sat behind the bus, put my headphones in my ears and stared at the scenery outside the window.
At the next stop, an old woman with a basket in her hand, a suitcase, red glasses and a back slowly walked to an empty seat, held the railing next to her and said it in one breath. At this time, a young man came over, wearing a black cap on his head, which was very low, wearing a mask, pretending to play with his mobile phone, and glancing at the old woman's crumbling wallet from time to time.
At this time, grandma was fighting with her eyelids and fell asleep in a daze. Seeing that the wallet in her pocket was about to fall, I was worried about it, but I was afraid to stop it. I watched his legs bend slightly, took the wallet away like an eagle's mouth, and then got off the bus and fled.
I sat in the back, watching this flowing movement, watching him get out of the car and walk to the car behind him. Hey, I don't know how many people are like grandma, and I don't know how many people are like me.
Maybe I could stop it loudly at that time, maybe I could tell the adults around me, maybe I could remind the old lady, maybe I could find the police uncle afterwards and explain what just happened. Because of my cowardice, I missed everything ...
I wanted to fry a plate of fish for my mother, but I accidentally burned my hand. I really regret it. ......
That night, I took out the fat fish and put it in the pot. I am flattered. I imagined that my mother would praise me for my delicious cooking. I cut the fish a few times like my mother and put some salt and soy sauce in it. Haha, I'm about to enter the pot, but just because I didn't dry the water off the fish, I spilled it all over the floor as soon as I entered the pot, and my hand was burnt because I didn't have time to avoid it. Alas, what I gave my mother was not surprise, but worry! I washed my hands with tap water and endured the pain and continued to burn. Not found when eating or exercising, but found when doing homework. My mother quickly helped me to apply the scald ointment. Fortunately, the injury is not very serious, otherwise my white and tender hands will leave indelible scars.
What am I supposed to tell my mom? Say not careful? No, it will definitely attract a lot of nagging! Forget it. Let's just pretend that nothing happened.
I'd better wait for my mother's big meal and never go into the kitchen myself! Eat instant noodles when you are hungry, and sausages will be fine.
I really regret not drying the fish at that time. Fried fish looks simple and has tricks. If I'm not careful, I'm burned! In the future, I will be guided by my mother first, and then I will fry it myself.