A memorable thing (about 25 words) One morning, when I was playing outside, I suddenly saw a man walking slowly behind others, and then he used his dirty hands to get food from others' bags, seeing that that man was about to succeed.
I'm in a hurry. When the thief was about to take out the food, the owner of the bag suddenly turned his head and grabbed the thief's hand. I thought: Hum! Let you steal from others, and now you are caught, you will definitely go to the police station. What I never expected was that the uncle not only didn't send the thief to the police station, but also said to him, "Are you hungry? Come to me and have 5 yuan money. Take it to buy something to eat! " When the thief heard what the man said, he immediately knelt down and said, "I'm sorry!" I shouldn't steal from you. "
I was moved on the spot. Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly. 2. remember an impressive event. how to write a composition in 25 words
one morning, when I was playing outside, I suddenly saw a man walking slowly behind others, and then he used his dirty hands to get food from others' bags, watching that man was about to succeed. I was in a hurry. When the thief was about to take out the food, the owner of the bag suddenly turned his head and grabbed the thief's hand. I thought: Hum! Let you steal from others, and now you are caught, you will definitely go to the police station. What I never expected was that the uncle not only didn't send the thief to the police station, but also said to him, "Are you hungry? Come to me and have 5 yuan money. Take it to buy something to eat! " When the thief heard what the man said, he immediately knelt down and said, "I'm sorry!" I shouldn't steal from you. "
I was moved on the spot. Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly.
3. Write an impressive composition of about 25 words.
The past is like smoke. There are many impressive things in my impression, which I have forgotten, but one thing is fresh in my memory.
I remember when I was a child in kindergarten. At that time, I was sick, but my mother ignored me. I was cruelly left at home, but my father took me to the hospital and fed me, while my mother lay at home, sleeping like a sow.
One day, it was raining cats and dogs from the sky, and God seemed to be holding his breath, and he wanted to rush down like a golden bean. At that time, his mother said; "I'm not feeling well. Let's take this child to work for my father." My father had no choice but to hold me and walk away with milk powder, blankets and umbrellas.
the rain flowed down his hair like an outflow, and it was already soaked after touching it. At this time, my mother is lying in bed and sleeping like a sow.
When I got home, my father had already become a "drowned rat" and my mother didn't feel distressed at all. Instead, he said; "Go and comrades to eat and drink. Be drenched in rain. Deserve it! " Dad was silent and said; I'm not like someone who lies at home and sleeps. Like a sow, I got something. Laughing. 4. A person who impressed me deeply wrote a composition of 25 words
A person who impressed me the most in my five-year primary school life, there were many people who impressed me, including classmates, fathers and mothers, but what impressed me the most was my good friend, Tang Suhua, who not only studied well, but also loved to help others.
She is not tall. She has a pair of big eyes embedded in her melon face, and a pair of small cherry mouths under her eyes. I remember one day in the fourth grade next semester, the sky was suddenly overcast and it rained cats and dogs. I didn't bring my umbrella, so I had to wait there for my mother to pick me up.
however, mom has to go to work and dad has gone to Wenzhou on business. What can I do? At this anxious moment, I suddenly saw a familiar figure approaching me. It was Tang Suhua. She stopped and said to me, "Xiong Yafang, you didn't bring rain gear, did you? Shall I take you home?" I was so happy that I repeatedly thanked her.
with that, we both walked into the rain curtain with umbrellas, and the rain seemed to be against us, and it was getting bigger and bigger. Rain hit the umbrella, like naughty children, got into my sleeve, jumped into my collar and penetrated into my trouser legs.
I found that she covered more than half of her clothes on my side, and her clothes were wet by the rain as big as beans. I said, "Tang Suhua, please cover some umbrellas, or you will catch a cold." She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, just go back and change a dress.
Anyway, one person has got wet, so don't get wet again, it's not good for everyone. " Before I knew it, I went home. She left without sitting or drinking tea. I told her to sit for a while, but she said, "No, I have to do my homework.
Besides, if I'm late, my mother will be in a hurry. " Then he walked into the rain with an umbrella.
I watched the raindrop fall on her like a pearl with a broken line. Looking at her distant back, I remembered her sincere and kind heart. Tang Suhua's spirit of helping others is worth learning. She is a good classmate, a good team leader and a good friend.
Her helpful qualities will always reverberate in my memory, and she left a deep impression on me. 5. My father and I wrote a memorable story in 25 words.
Whenever I see or hear the famous saying, "Everything can be done with humility, but nothing can be done with complacency." I always think of a day in the summer vacation. I have been watching TV at home that day. Suddenly, the power went out. I just walked around the house doing nothing. When I kicked there, I refused to do my homework. Dad saw it and asked, "Why don't you do your homework when you are free?"? Doing homework is better than walking around! " I casually replied, "My homework has been finished." My father asked, "Then you can read a book or something. Why are you walking around here?" I replied impatiently, "I'm used to reading all the books. There's nothing to see." "Then you can review the worst subjects. Why do you have to walk around here?" "No need, I've learned the lesson." Dad was angry and asked, "What's your worst and what's your best?" I casually replied, "English is the worst and math is the best." Dad said, "Then I will give you ten math problems and ten English problems to do. See if you can get them all right!" I readily replied: "Good!"
Soon, twenty questions were worked out. I worked on them quickly and finished them in three minutes. Then I gave them to my father for inspection. My father corrected them with a red pen. After the correction, he took a look and shook his head. I quickly grabbed them and took a look. Wow! I made 15 mistakes in 2 questions. My father stroked my head and said earnestly, "Nothing can be achieved with an open mind, but nothing can be achieved with complacency. Remember this sentence, son!" Although it was only a short sentence, it condensed my father's concern for my study and love for me. I quickly corrected my mistakes and carefully reviewed them.
Since then, I have never been complacent or careless. 6. Impressive activity composition is 2 to 25 words.
Remember an activity
On a sunny morning, pass it on in the fifth grade. What makes them so happy? Is it that the teacher gives out prizes again, is it a promise of the teacher, or is it something worth celebrating? None of this. It turned out that Sunshine City TV came to our school to shoot the program of "Inter-school Competition" on Thursday. It happened to be the fifth grade, so it is no wonder that the students are so happy!
I have seen the program of Sunshine City on TV, and all the students are competing with each other, as if to say, "We are good friends in several classes at ordinary times, but today we are rivals in this arena. I won't go easy on you! "
On the day before the competition, Mr. Wu selected six students from his class to participate in the competition. Although I am not one of them, I will cheer for our class! Class 5 (2), win! Come on!
finally, it's Thursday, and our class is boiling! The whole grade is boiling! However, competition is competition, or we should focus on learning! When the bell rang for the first class in the afternoon, Wang Lao led us to the playground and lined up. After a while, the fierce competition finally began. Our class is attended by Dai Fangqian, Yin Fangjia, Zhang Keyun and others.
level one: paper cups that move. The first team and the second team played well, probably more than 4! When our Xiaolong team blew, my heart hung up immediately. After the match, we didn't know the result, so we sent someone to ask. 65 cups, which makes us happy! Hanging heart also fell down. We took the lead for the time being in the first round.
we also won the championship in the second and third levels, which made us win the championship when we announced the results. March to the finals!
The game is over, and we are all smiling. I think: the people in our class must think the same as me! Since we can't beat you in study, our class is very good at playing! 7. 217 Unforgettable Memory Composition 25
My memories are not like the Milky Way on the horizon, dotted and dazzling; My memories are not like leaves, always so humble; My memories are even less like photos, which can freeze the beautiful scene; My memories are like a messy collection of essays, and all emotions are mixed together.
there is a collection that I will never forget. It was the last day of sixth grade. On that day, we realized our dream since the beginning of school, that is, we can be with our classmates without studying. We don't care about the distance between boys and girls, we are all like brothers. Because, we know that it is the last day in the school class, and we can go to see teachers and parties in the future, but we can never give us another class or listen to teachers' lectures.
On the last day of the class, we dressed up the class beautifully, and there were messy signatures of each of our classmates on the blackboard, as if the class were our home. Yes, the class is our home, but our home is not distinguished, only harmonious and equal.
We played and laughed in class without scruple, and finally asked the teacher to sign a message as a permanent memory. Alas! At this time, the voice we most don't want to hear finally echoes in our ears. It sounds like deafening thunder, like the sound of autumn leaves falling, like the sound of broken cups. This is the last thing we heard.
after school, I reluctantly said goodbye to my teacher, and the teacher said, "You can come back to see me later!" " . I said, "Hug!" The teacher gave me a hug at once. I suddenly burst into tears, which rained down. My classmates and I left, but the teacher didn't lead the team downstairs today, just silently watching us fade away.
This is the story of this collection, which is also my most unforgettable memory. When everyone recalls their primary school days, they sometimes laugh and sometimes cry. This may be why I regard my memories as a messy collection of essays. 8. One thing that impressed me the most was written down. The title was self-made, and it was 25 words < P >. You can change it, about 25 words. If you change your composition, it's yours, not plagiarism. Visit the vineyard
In my memory, there are many shells, all of which contain an unforgettable thing. Today, I involuntarily took out a shell to enjoy.
once, my mother and I took a few friends and happily "marched" into the vineyard.
As soon as I entered the vineyard, I was shocked: "Hey, why are there no grapes in the vineyard?" The owner of the garden smiled and said, "Little girl, guess where the grapes will be hidden?" "It should be hidden in a bag!" I ran under the arbor and looked up, and it was true. A bunch of grapes are shyly hiding in the bag: some are purple, like a red star on a girl's face; There are green, like round and transparent jade beads; There are also semi-dysprosium and semi-purple, and I am looking forward to the sunshine to quickly tan myself into a healthy purple.
I stood on tiptoe, picked the most purple grape, peeled off the skin, and a round jasper-like fruit immediately appeared in front of my eyes. Through the thick flesh, I could still see the little drops in the middle. I looked at it like a work of art, and then took a careful bite. Ah, sweet, slippery, bleeding the heart and spleen. I can't help but put the whole grape in my mouth and squint at it with relish.
"Little greedy cat, don't patronize to eat, it's time to start work!" " Mother shouted at the side.
So, I walked happily under the grape trellis and kept searching carefully. Suddenly, I found a bunch of the most purple grapes. I gently lifted the white plastic bag with my hand, and a bunch of purple grapes revealed its true colors. What a beautiful, tempting grape! I held it in one hand and cut it hard with scissors in the other, and the grapes lay quietly in my hand. In a short time, purple grapes filled our baskets.
oh, how happy it is, I will never forget it! 25 words is the most impressive thing about the composition in grade 9. 5
If it is still too much, read it by yourself, and then condense it into an article of about 25 words.
change it yourself, write it, and the article will be yours!
What impressed me most in my childhood memory was that my father taught me to play tennis.
It was a sunny morning. My parents and I got up early. We put on our sports clothes and tennis rackets and went straight to the tennis court near my home.
When we arrived at the tennis court, we took out our rackets and balls and began our "class". My father taught me to serve first, only to see my father holding the racket in one hand and the ball in the other, and throwing the ball high into the sky with his left hand. The right hand swung the ball hard, and the tennis ball flew straight at me. As soon as I bent down, the tennis ball flew quickly over my head. How beautiful! I also tried to serve once. I took the ball and weighed it, only to know that the tennis ball was so heavy that the racket was almost too heavy to lift. I followed my father's example and threw the ball into the sky. A dozen times, the ball fell into the grass. I can't hit the ball several times. My mother encouraged me: "Try again!" I didn't give up. I learned from my father's appearance and threw the ball up. It would be considered as "a blind cat meets a dead mouse" if I hit it hard. I was so happy to hit my father at once! I served another ball, which was unsuccessful. After repeated practice, this difficulty was finally solved. Finally, I learned to serve.
Then my father taught me to catch the ball. I thought it was easy to play tennis, but I didn't expect it to be an easy thing. My father' gently' sent me a ball, and I took a good look at a dozen and hit it. This time, I played smoothly, but it was not smooth later. After repeated efforts, I finally learned the basic movements of playing tennis.
as soon as I learned this, I offered to compete with my father. First of all, I won a precious point first, and my father caught up with me.