In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). You always have no way to write a composition? The following is an essay I compiled for you, which is about one thing that influenced me the most in my childhood. Welcome to share.

Childhood is naive, just like a piece of pure white paper, it is the easiest to draw the most beautiful pictures.

It was in the second grade of primary school. On a Saturday morning, my parents went out to do farm work without cooking. They asked me to look after the house and said I would go home and cook later. I played alone for a while and felt bored. It happened that my neighbor and friend Li Rui was alone at home, and we were playing games at the gate. I don't know how long it has been playing, but the two adults haven't come back yet, and we are both hungry. I couldn't help it, but I suddenly saw many peaches on my neighbor's peach tree coming out of the leaves. They were red and seemed ripe. I suggested, "Shall we pick some peaches to satisfy our hunger?" Li Rui also clapped his hands in favor. We took a bamboo pole and knocked some peaches under the tree. After dinner, we went home.

When my parents came home and the family was having breakfast, I suddenly heard my neighbor's uncle shouting at the door, "which girl hit my peach?" Adults should educate you. Don't let her learn to steal. " Dad looked at me and said, "Is that you?" I faltered and said, "I didn't." Dad said seriously, "children can't take other people's things casually. It's stealing, and others will look down upon it."

I've been very upset all day. I stole peaches from my uncle's house. I'm afraid people will call me a thief. I had a nightmare at night. Many children pointed at me and shouted, "thief!" Thief! We don't play with thieves! " I was so scared that I burst into tears. My parents came in and asked, "What's the matter? What happened? What happened to my daughter? " I told the story of the morning with tears in my eyes. My father said, "It's wrong for you to beat peaches without telling your uncle, but it's good for you to admit your mistake." Shall I take you to apologize to your uncle tomorrow? "

The next morning, my father took me to my neighbor's uncle's house to apologize. Uncle said: "children are not sensible, as long as they know that they can't take other people's things casually." My uncle also praised me as an honest boy and picked me a big bag of peaches as a reward.

Since then, I have learned what stealing is and that honesty is the basic principle of being a man.