At the Spring Festival when I was four years old, there was one thing that I couldn't forget. Do you want to know? Let me describe it to you slowly!

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. It taught me that I won't do it again.

Unforgettable things

It was an unforgettable day. Grandma took my sister and me to the zoo because it was a long way. Grandma, my sister and I got on the bus and we walked. The bus stopped suddenly and an uncle came along. I stole a look, and my uncle went to my sister's seat. My sister quickly stood up and said, "Uncle, your legs are not flexible sitting here." My sister gave her seat to the uncle, who sat on it and walked for a while. Suddenly, the car braked suddenly and knocked her down. Uncle saw that the crutch had been thrown away, so he quickly helped her up. I was very uncomfortable after reading it, so I gave my seat to my sister. I smiled. Finally, my grandmother and sister and I got off the bus, and my uncle left by car. We walked into the zoo and saw many animals, all kinds of animals. We had a good time. In the afternoon, it's time for dinner. I got on a bus with my grandmother and sister and went home. On the way, I thought about it. Although my sister is young, she is very sensible. She can give up her seat and stand by. It's really a modern little Lei Feng. I'm really ashamed.

Unforgettable event (beginning)

Friend, what can't you forget? There must be, and I am no exception. It was a beautiful spring, and all our teachers and students came to Qionghai Park early in the morning. As soon as I stepped into the gate, I saw colorful flowers, several beautiful butterflies dancing among the flowers, and even the little bees were attracted by the beautiful scenery. Oh! Oh! A bad smell of air came at me. What happened? We must find out the truth. Walking forward, we came to a snack bar by the sea. The students were dumbfounded at first sight. Unexpectedly, there is another disappointing place in Qionghai, which is so beautiful: plastic bags covered with oil are "floating" at sea, various beverage bottles are "paddling" at sea, and small fish are "sleeping" at sea. What should we do?

Every time I open my photo album, there is a photo in it that I will never forget. Look, there is a little girl standing next to a lovely snowman in the photo, laughing so happily. That little girl is me, and the lovely snowman is the harvest of my first snowman. How unforgettable this time is!

I remember that time I went to Yulong Snow Mountain with my parents, and we got off halfway up the mountain, ah! Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is like the home of Snow Queen in fairy tales. It is covered with silver makeup and flawless white. Look around. Wow, there is white everywhere. It's like entering a dream like snow. "By the way," I said, "with so much snow, let's make a snowman competition! Such a good opportunity will not be wasted! " Everyone said yes with one voice. I said, "well, let's work in pairs, the red team, the yellow team and the blue team."

My mom and I were assigned to the blue team, and after my dad gave the order, we started piling. We first grab a handful of fluffy white snow, knead it into a slightly round ball, then put the snowball on the ground and start rolling. My mother Qi Xin and I rolled and rolled together, only to see the snowball getting bigger and bigger. We compacted the soft place. The last round and big snowball is OK. Next, I want to be the head of a snowman. While doing it, I asked my mother, "Mom, did you make a snowman when you were a child?" Mother said, "Of course, it snows in winter is our favorite time. After the snow stopped, my friends and I made a snowman in the yard, holding a small shovel and a small bucket. We also use two big buttons to make snowman's eyes, carrots to make snowman's nose and brooms to make snowman's hands. " Say, say the snowman's head is ready, so I put the snowman's head on the snowman. I also took off my hat and scarf and took it to the snowman. Just right. So I ran to the side and found some small stones, two for the snowman's eyes, one for the snowman's nose and two branches for the snowman's hands. Wow! Finished, look, the lovely snowman seems to be smiling at me! I saw two other pairs of snowmen, and they also had their own characteristics. Dad said, "I didn't expect my daughter to make such a good snowman!" " "After listening to this sentence, I am happy to sing and dance around the snowman, and the songs are floating in the air of Yulong Snow Mountain.

Seeing this photo, I seem to see the scene at that time and feel the happiness at that time. I can't help laughing!

Unforgettable things

When I was nine years old, an unforgettable thing happened to me. It seems that it happened yesterday, and I still remember it vividly.

After school, "Ding" rang, and the students kept chattering and discussing where to play. I discussed playing football with some friends.

We found a clearing, so we kicked it heartily. As the audience, several girls cheered for us, and the more we played, the more brilliant we became. Suddenly, a ball flew over and I caught it. I am very proud. I closed my eyes and kicked hard, but I didn't know which direction to kick. I just heard a bang. Ah, the window glass was broken by a ball. I saw a white-haired grandfather at that window, looked out, and then turned away as if to come out. Other students dragged me to run and said, "That old man will definitely scold you when he comes out, and may even complain to the teacher." Let's go "I still stood there motionless and said," I want to apologize to grandpa because I broke his cup. "Other partners can't.

After a while, the old man really came. I went over to him and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry I broke your cup." The old man smiled and said, "As long as you can correct your mistakes, you are a good boy. Remember, be careful in the future. " I smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Since then, I have been very careful in everything. When I make a mistake, I always bravely admit it and correct it when I know it.

I always forget my dreams at night, in the blue night sky.

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Unconsciously, spring has left with a brisk pace. It's early summer, and Chongqing is getting hotter and hotter. It seems to be much more agitated, flashy and noisy.

I still look at the night sky sideways through the French window in a very childhood way. What I see is a bright night sky without stars, which may be a pity, but it may render the prosperity of Chongqing as a whole.

It will be quiet tonight, and my parents won't be here.

It will be noisy tonight, because outside the window.

I saw the moon. It was a waning moon. It stood in a pale and proud posture. The moonlight is not bright, but at least it is as clear as water. I suddenly remembered Su Shi's Night Tour in Chengtian Temple, but I'm afraid people prefer "I wish people a long time and take Wan Li Road."

Early summer is a pure taste, and night is a deep prayer.

I always like the night, especially the quiet night. In early summer, I like the just moderate heat, just like parting, full of hope and vitality, fresh and yearning.

The night in early summer begins with shyness.

Chongqing is my hometown. In my eyes, it is getting more and more perfect. But I often can't see the stars. Those childhood dreams missed me at this elegant beginning of my youth. I don't know if I will remember my dreams, my childhood and my youth when I sit on the tail of youth.

It's getting louder and louder. Did you see it? The neon outside the window is bright, and countless tall buildings stand proudly. I don't know if I will remember the green grass outside my childhood window. It's concrete now, and it's even more lonely in the cold night.

But I know the ending, and I know this is a sign of urban progress, because nothing can remain the same. There are always people who say that things are different, so what about things?

We are walking through every season with a listening attitude, and we can no longer feel whether the wind blowing from our ears is happy or painful. Spring has passed, missed the beginning of a semester, missed the recovery of everything in spring. The fleeting time and beautiful footprints are my memories.

Now I can only wave goodbye, just like saying goodbye to my classmates when I graduate. I keep telling myself to always remember those strong faces that I will never see again, smile, and then I find that I can't do anything about it.

Everyone is just a passer-by in each other's life, just like the night in early summer is an episode of countless seasons and countless days. So learn to cherish it better.

Some people say that if you do one thing repeatedly every day, you will find that time passes quickly.

I think so, too. When I stand in the carriage of the light rail and see countless criss-crossing buildings and winding asphalt roads, I look at the faint smiling face of time, which is recorded in our lives and parasitic in our lives.

The night in early summer is beautiful, but the passage of time is real.

I used to love the world, but I didn't know how small I was until I saw The Divine Comedy. There is no absolute thing, no absolute time and no absolute love.

It's early summer night, quiet, like a sleeping child. Maybe the car horn is really the best lullaby.

Learn to face life with courage, learn to face life with pride, and learn to face time with tenacity.

Early summer night.

Please tell me what a wonderful evening it is.

Now all I can sing is the chapter on heaven:

I saw scattered pages of the whole universe.

Completely collected in the depths of light.

Kindness is bound into a complete book.

Physical and accidental things

And the relationship between them.

It seems to be integrated.

So what I said is just a simple picture.