A collection of 270-word essays on unforgettable weekends
One sunny Sunday, I was walking on the street.
Suddenly, I saw an old man riding a bicycle passing by in a hurry. Maybe my wallet fell out of my pocket because of some emergency. By chance, a young lady just walked out of the store. She saw the wallet that fell on the ground and hurriedly picked it up. I hurriedly came over and saw the young lady opening the wallet in her hand. Wow, there were a lot of bills in it!
I saw the young lady holding her wallet and shouting loudly: "Grandpa, your wallet has fallen." But it was too far away, and the grandpa didn't respond. The sister took her wallet and ran in the direction of the grandfather. I quickly followed behind. Running and running, she was getting closer and closer to her grandfather. She stretched out her hand and the car went faster, and she fell heavily to the ground. She stood up despite the pain and ran forward harder. She shouted: "Grandpa, you dropped your wallet." Finally, the car stopped, the grandpa turned around, the little sister stood in front of him and gasped, and the grandpa took the wallet very gratefully. The old man said to the little sister: "Little girl, tell me your name and school, and I will write you a letter of praise..." The little sister said: "No, it doesn't matter." After that, she turned and left.
I looked at the figure of the young lady. Although she was so thin, she looked very tall in my eyes.
An unforgettable weekend composition of 600 words. An unforgettable weekend composition of 558 words.
Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. I have spent countless Sundays in my life, but there is one Sunday that I will never forget. That was when my father took my mother and me to Taicang to pick oranges... That day, I went to the orange garden to pick oranges. When I first arrived at the orange garden, Our eyes were attracted by the orange trees. The orange tree is not very tall, about two or three meters high. Round oranges hang on the treetops, big ones, small ones, some are green with yellow, some are yellow with a little green, some are small orange oranges, and some are not yet ripe and still. Big green oranges. There are some small bumps on the orange's fat face. It is hidden among the dark green leaves, like a small lantern. It is really beautiful.
We all eagerly lowered our heads, bent down, and got into the leafy orange grove. We entered the beautiful orange grove. I saw a big orange at a glance. It was half yellow and half green, so tempting! I quickly called my parents over, and they also thought it was a great orange. I held the big orange tightly and started a "tug of war" with the orange tree. But no matter how hard we tried, the orange couldn't be pulled off. This orange is so stubborn! I had no choice but to ask my dad for help. My dad took out the magic scissors and with a click, the naughty orange baby fell off.
Soon I had good luck again. In the middle of the leaves, I vaguely saw an oversized orange character, and I thought the bigger the better! I jumped lightly, grabbed the orange tightly with both hands, pulled it down with sucking force, and picked it in one go. At this moment, I saw another yellow orange on a three-meter-high branch. I wished I could grow as tall as the basketball player Yao Ming, so that I could give it to him easily. Picked it up.
After an hour of hard work, we have picked a basket full of oranges. We squatted on the ground and peeled the oranges, and smelled them close to our noses. It smelled so good! I couldn't wait to swallow the whole orange. It was so delicious!
This is my unforgettable Sunday!
"Five Unforgettable Words" Composition Collection
"Five Unforgettable Words" Li Chuhan, Class 3 (5) of Experimental Primary School, is going to take piano lessons again. I feel uneasy because of this I didn't play the etude fluently and was afraid of being criticized by the teacher. To be honest, every time I go to play the piano, I am a little half-hearted, and my mother criticizes me a lot. I feel sad about this. I always feel that I am not very good at playing the piano, and I don’t like playing the piano, so I am less and less confident in myself. What I didn't expect today was that the teacher's simple words changed my attitude towards playing the piano.
The teacher sat next to me and listened quietly to me playing the etudes. I was still a little nervous, but I played very seriously. The teacher saw my nervousness and said to me kindly: "You are the best." "Yes." When I saw the teacher's smiling face, my heart stopped pounding. Then I finished playing the etude very easily. These five words "you are the best" are like a kind of magic that gives me great encouragement and gives me confidence. I believe that I can play the piano well. Thank you, teacher! Your words are like a ray of sunshine shining in my heart, making me feel warm and unforgettable forever!
An unforgettable exo essay in 400 words
An unforgettable exo
I once hated a group of idols who were EXO, and I once liked a group of idols who were EXO.
I have never been exposed to Korean groups, and I have never liked Korean stars. I always thought that Korean male stars are sissy, but I was wrong. exo is an Asian idol group. EXO has 12 members. Four of them are Chinese and the rest are Koreans. They are divided into KM team. Team K mainly attacks South Korea and Team M attacks China. They have all been trained in S.M. Entertainment Company, like the captain of EXO. Jin Junmian has been practicing for 7 years. 7 years. How long is this? A boy has dedicated his 7 years and his whole life to this company.
They are all very handsome, even though they have had plastic surgery. They have very good personalities. Although they have bad personalities offstage, they pretend to have good personalities so we can see them. They all look very feminine and are hated by others, but there is no way they are the way they look. I regret hating them, and I also hate myself for actually hating these 12 big boys. People often slander EXO, so let them slander them. No one is perfect, and no star is immune to criticism.
My friends often say to me: "Why are you so crazy? They don't know you exist. It's you who suffer the loss." Since you suffer the loss, keep suffering. They don't know that my existence is not important. It would be great if we, the fans, promote EXO and let many people know about them. If I want to love them, I will do what I can. I vote for them every day, cheer for them on Weibo, read their schedules in Tieba, see the pictures they post on foreign websites, and eat the things they endorse. , buy the products they endorse, buy everything about them, it may be crazy but because I love them, it’s worth it.
When I fell in love with them, I started to contact the artists in their company; when I fell in love with them, I seemed to feel that everything I did was for them; when I fell in love with them, everyone felt like I was watching them; If I fall in love with them, the only things I write about in my notebook are of them; if I fall in love with them, the only songs I listen to are theirs.
I won't say that I will like them forever, forever is too far to promise.
I like EXO, it was my unforgettable first time chasing stars
It was all written in my own handwriting. . Please forgive me for the bad writing
Composition Unforgettable Weekend
Unforgettable Weekend
What was the childhood of Zhu Chenyi, Class 4, Grade 5, Experimental Primary School, Fuding City, Fujian Province? Colorful, it is like a kaleidoscope, filled with sunshine and containing a lot of joy, but sometimes, it is like a five-flavor bottle filled with sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, which can also make people sad. I can never erase that parrot from my memory.
When I was a child, I loved birds very much, and my favorite was parrots. At that time, my home was in an alley of the Central Market, and there was a flower and bird market not far from my home. There are so many birds there! There are white pigeons that keep chirping "coo-coo" when they see people coming; there are small and exquisite sparrows that turn their heads cleverly; and there are blackbirds whose curved eyebrows look like they were really painted with a paintbrush; The cutest thing is the parrot. Its fairy-like feathers make people want to pet it as soon as they see it... Every time I come to the flower and bird market, I am intoxicated by the joyful cries of the birds.
So I hope to have a bird! A cute parrot!
One weekend, my father took me to the flower and bird market and bought a parrot for me.
The parrot had a small ruddy beak and colorful feathers, just like a divine bird in heaven... I was so happy that I didn’t know how to describe my mood. I carefully placed the birdcage on my desk and let the parrot accompany me to do my homework. I couldn't be happier! While doing my homework, I glanced at the bird and talked to it. Before I knew it, half a day had passed, and I had only done a few questions in my homework - I had no intention of doing my homework at all, I just wanted to play with the birds...
Every weekend in the future, I They all talked happily with the birds, and the birds sang to me, and they became my close friends.
Winter has passed and spring has come again. The lively and cute parrot has lost its former agility, gradually stopped liking singing, and gradually stopped liking eating...
It’s another weekend. In the morning, when I opened my eyes, I didn't hear the familiar and crisp calls of birds. I hurried to the balcony and saw the bird standing motionless on the crossbar of the birdcage with its eyes closed. I gently called the bird's name, but it just reluctantly opened its eyes and glanced at me, then closed them again. Eye. I thought: The bird may be too tired, let it have a good rest! It rained heavily that night, and I kept worrying in my sleep whether the birds would get frostbite. I got up early the next morning and went to see the birds. I saw the birds lying quietly in the cage, motionless...
"The bird is dead!" I cried loudly. stand up! My parents comforted me, but I still kept crying. Suddenly, I fell asleep and dreamed that the bird was singing happily with me... After a long, long time, I woke up, packed the bird in a cardboard box and buried it in the countryside.
Unforgettable Weekend composition
On this day, I was honored to receive the silver certificate and trophy of the Hailan Blue Cup National Youth Essay Competition at the Beijing Modern Literature Museum. In the morning, I came to the Museum of Modern Literature in a special car. After more than 20 minutes of taking photos, we walked to the multi-functional hall. My heart was beating fast because that exciting moment was about to come. After the teacher kicked off the ceremony, Teacher Sanya introduced the guests, and after introducing Ren Hongyuan, Bai Hua, Wang Yansheng and other guests, the award ceremony began! When the teacher read the names of the winners, everyone ran back to their seats happily holding the trophy. Soon, my name was read, and I ran to the stage in three steps and two steps at a time. My heart was beating crazily. I was so happy that I couldn't hide my joy, and I couldn't help but cheer. The person who handed me the trophy was Teacher Sanya. I was excited and nervous at the time. Teacher Sanya seemed to understand my mood and chatted with me for a few words. After a while, my nervous heart calmed down. After taking the photo, I trotted back to my seat. Not to mention how happy I was at that time!
After the composition award presentation ceremony, it was time for free activities. This is the time to ask guest writers to sign autographs. As soon as I heard this, I immediately went to the guests one by one with their certificates to sign their names, and even took a few photos together! Next is the expert speech. Because what the experts said was too long, I only remember these: Ren Hongyuan: "The law of life = the total number of words multiplied by the speed of word movement." Liu Wenhui: "Literature is the detergent for the human soul." Sanya: "There are two types of writing: Mechanical type and creative type, in writing, even if you can copy all the best works in the world, your thinking and imagination will be reduced, while the creative type will make new breakthroughs in your articles and improve your thinking and imagination." Wang Jiusin. : "It doesn't matter if you fail to get into Harvard. The most important thing is to be a filial piety to your parents and a person who contributes to society." Zhou Suotong: "Those who have dreams will have wings, and only with wings can they fly far away." I am in Pin Famous saying: Yes, imagination is so important, and being a person who honors his parents is so important! What is the use of having literary talent if it is lacking? Finally, as I pondered these quotes, the show began. The lively scene broke the dull atmosphere in the front. When the performance ended, it was also the end of the awards ceremony.
November 21, 2010, is a day I will never forget!
A collection of unforgettable expressions
Summer vacation is a holiday that every student looks forward to. You don’t have to get up early and go to school on time every day. You have a lot of free time. Really happy days.
This summer vacation, because after attending primary school to junior high school, the school teacher did not assign any homework, which was really great. Do you know why? Because I can spend the whole day in the library, which is a great thing for a child like me who loves reading?
With the consent of my parents, I can go to the library every week. At the beginning, I went by myself. Later, my classmate Chu Yizhi also wanted to go with me after learning about it. Okay, let's go together, and we can look after each other on the way, which will save those parents who think we won't grow up from worrying.
What I like about libraries is actually very simple. First, because it has a beautiful environment and a reading atmosphere. Usually there are many people who love books like me here to read, borrow and return books; not only In this way, the library also has air conditioning and sofas. If possible, you can sit here and read all morning or all afternoon (not all day, because the staff here have to take a break at noon). Do you think, in the hot summer, when you don’t even want to call cicadas, it is so pleasant for people who love reading to sit in an air-conditioned library and read quietly with a group of like-minded people. ah! Maybe you will say that I am here to enjoy the air conditioner and sofa. In fact, it is not true. As long as you are a book lover, you will come here even if there is no air conditioner. Didn't you see that there are many people in the library who just like it? Sitting on the floor in front of the bookshelf, did you start reading when no one else was around? For people who love books, this is the case. If they love books to a certain extent, it is okay to "forget about food and sleep". For those who love books, it is true that "the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own beauty like jade." Love is difficult to express.
Another reason why I like the library is that it is quiet here. Although many people come to borrow and return books every day, it is not noisy here. People who come here will borrow and return books in an orderly manner. If you are here for the first time and don’t know how to borrow books, don’t worry. The aunts and uncles here will proactively, enthusiastically and quietly tell you how to operate. With their guidance, you will quickly borrow the books you like. .
During the summer vacation, I have a date with the library. I will come here every week. As for you, if you don’t have any good plans, you can come here to read. Maybe you can meet me!
Friends who love reading, come and have a date in the library!
A collection of 450-word essays on the unforgettable Spring Festival
Every New Year’s Eve, my family has a “Spring Festival”. Guess what happened? Don’t wonder, you’ll know it when you take a look in my kitchen! The whole family of female workers went out together and made an earth-shattering move. It turned out that they were going to make dumplings!
It’s the same this year! Grandma went out early in the morning to buy fresh meat and vegetables. Jin Jin used the ingredients she bought to mix the stuffing while her mother kneaded the noodles. Once all the ingredients are ready, start making dumplings. This year, my mother said to make more fillings: pork, egg and leek, radish and egg... I was tired of eating these, so I thought I might as well try something special and fresh! Otherwise, just...this is a good idea! I danced and said: "Grandma, how about we play some tricks in the dumplings! For example, put red beans, corn... or sprinkle some salt, put some chili, to trick others... It is best to put some in the dumplings. Put some money in it, and whoever eats it will be guaranteed to have good luck and lots of money this year! What do you think, this is a good idea, isn't it?" I blinked triumphantly. Grandma smiled and said: "It's pretty good! However, grandma has bad eyesight, so how can she have so much energy... How about you make the dumplings?" "Okay, okay! I only make 3 rich dumplings." , let’s compete to see who can eat it, okay?”
After hearing this, everyone cheered and rushed to claim that they could eat the dumpling with money. I hugged my grandma and asked, "Grandma, do you want to eat that dumpling?" Grandma laughed "hehe" twice and said, "I do! But grandma doesn't know if she is so lucky..." I can see that. , grandma really wants to eat that "special" dumpling. Then I will satisfy her!
I will make a "money dumpling" first.
Wash the dime coin very clean, then wrap it in some stuffing, and finally wrap it in a wrapper - you're done! Wait - I have to get a special mark. I want to let grandma eat it later. If someone else takes it away, it will be troublesome. Mom makes dumplings with flat skins, and my dumplings are all made into lace!
Watching my dumplings and other dumplings "plop" into the water, tumbling in the water. After a while, the dumplings will be cooked. Grandma looked at the dumplings in the bowl expectantly, as if looking for something. I understood what grandma was thinking and said mysteriously: "Grandma, maybe you can eat that "money" dumpling!" Grandma shook her head and said, "Oh... how can I have such good luck... "After that, grandma ate a dumpling. I took a look - grandma just happened to eat the lace dumpling. "Ouch! I got it! Look!" Grandma looked at the coins in the dumplings and smiled. "Grandma, if you eat this dumpling, you will definitely be happier and healthier! This dumpling will bring you "luck"!" I looked at my grandma's bright smile and smiled happily. "Come on, let's have a drink! Today, our family is reunited and it's time to celebrate..." "Yes, everyone raise the cups in your hands!" "Cheers..."
In this beautiful world On New Year's Eve, our family got together and had a sumptuous dumpling feast. Grandma didn’t know that I served her the lace dumplings on purpose, but she understood what I meant. In this new year, I hope that our family can be harmonious and safe. This is our common wish!
A 320-word essay on an unforgettable scene
Rodan said: "Beauty is everywhere. For our eyes, it is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery." Indeed. In this way, there are many beautiful scenes in life that deeply touch my heart.
One day during the summer vacation, my father and I went to Liusha to buy stationery. We took the No. 14 bus to Liusha. On the way, I thought happily: What else should I buy later? After thinking about it, I have reached the quicksand. As soon as I got out of the car, I started planning again. Suddenly, a sudden brake interrupted my thoughts. A middle-aged man on the side of the highway said, "Did something happen?" I was curious and ran to the side of the highway despite my father's repeated dissuasion. In an instant, a ray of sunshine shone into my soul. The scene was really moving: a blind old man was groping to cross the highway with this crutch. He turned east and west, grabbing forward randomly with one hand, taking a step forward and then taking a step back. The vehicle had started to move slowly, and at this time, little boys wearing red hats and ragged clothes ran over. He supported the old man, took off the hat from his head and waved it around. Maybe, the drivers who have discovered the beauty saw the red hat as a red light and stopped their cars one after another; maybe, the neon lights after the rain are very attractive; maybe, the fragrant flowers are very charming... But, these can be the same as life. Does it compare to the beautiful scenery? Time seemed to have been cut off, and all the eyes were watching the little boy and the old grandfather go away...
This touching scene is something I will never forget.