Introduction: In daily study, work or life, everyone has come into contact with composition. Composition is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. So the question is, how to write an excellent essay? Below are the compositions of commemorative days that I have carefully compiled. You are welcome to share them. Commemorative Days Essay 1

"The sun gave it back to the night, the boy gave it back to autumn, the river gave him back to the ocean, and the wild geese gave him back to the south." Time is like As the lyrics say, things go by so fast! In the blink of an eye, I am already a junior high school student, but I still can't forget the most memorable days in elementary school.

I still remember the midsummer when we parted. It was like a movie replaying in my mind over and over again. I can’t forget it or erase it.

There is nothing left in the empty classroom. All that is left is our cheerful laughter, which echoes in the classroom over and over again. The six years of ups and downs in primary school gradually disappeared, leaving only Laughter. When I opened the drawer, there was a layer of dust on the old autograph book. In it were not only the signatures of the students with their claws and claws, but also the sad, ridiculous and slightly childish messages. Think about how we were so so in the past. Silly! Turning over the autograph book, an old photo fell out of the last page. Familiar faces appeared in front of me. Yang raised his mouth and looked at the sky. Everything seemed to be flashing before my eyes.

Outside the window, a drop of rain came in, like a medicine key that opened the floodgates in my heart. My thoughts were like the wind, following the thinking rain outside, returning to the past.

The first graduation in life started from elementary school. On this day, no one cried, and everyone had the most reluctant smile on their face. That day made everyone who has always held innocent dreams and beauty In fairy tales, we truly understand what separation is.

On that day, when the graduation photos were taken, everyone knew it was time to say goodbye and it was time to separate. A breeze blew by, as if it was for us to practice and step out. It was only from that step on campus that I really realized how reluctant I was to leave. The day passed like this. I used to think that time passed so slowly, but now I hope that time can stay at this period. Let's take a look again. Campus, listening to the catchy sound of reading, gradually, it rains, and the raindrops are scattered to every corner of the campus, as if they are practicing for us.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier. How reluctant I was to let go of that day. I stretched out my hand and one drop after another of rain danced on my hand. It was that rain again. , that rain that once practiced separation for us.

This day has finally passed, but I was so reluctant to let go of the rain. I didn’t pull my hand back from the window until the rain stopped. How I want to remember this day forever! Because I know that this day is worth commemorating, and it is worth remembering over and over again. Essay on a Day Worth Remembering 2

Today is Qingming Festival, a day worth remembering. On this day, we want to commemorate those who have contributed to us. When I talk about the Qingming Festival, I can't help but think of the famous poem written by the ancient poet Du Mu, "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. I asked where the restaurant is, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village." This poem expresses the right to the Qingming Festival. A memorial to those who died. It turns out that Qingming Festival commemorates Jie Zi, who was a minor official of Duke Wen of Jin. Later, Jie Zi lived in seclusion in Mianshan. Jin Wengong wanted to invite Jie out again, but he couldn't. In desperation , Duke Wen of Jin wanted to set fire to the mountain and drive Jie Ziji out of the mountain. However, unexpectedly, Jie Ziji was burned to death while holding a big tree. Therefore, we commemorate Jie Ziji on the Qingming Festival.

On Tomb Sweeping Day, we also want to commemorate our great leader: Grandpa, it was grandpa who created the People’s Republic of China for us and liberated the whole of China. Therefore, we want to commemorate our Grandpa, grandpa’s spirit is worth learning from.

On this day, we also want to commemorate our Uncle Lei Feng. In order to save others, Uncle Lei Feng sacrificed his young life and saved others. This spirit of self-sacrifice and saving others is also worth learning. .

On the day of Qingming Festival, we also want to commemorate those people and children who died in the Wenchuan earthquake. There are many mothers and teachers who sacrificed themselves for their children and students and protected many children, allowing the lives of those children to continue.

On the day of Tomb-Sweeping Day, there are many people worthy of our commemoration. In this world, there are many great people worth learning from! Composition of Days Worth Remembering Part 3

Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye I am eleven years old. I have a memorable day, that is my birthday.

I have been looking forward to it, and finally my birthday has come. Early in the morning, I dressed up and prepared to welcome my good friend. After breakfast, Dongdong, Wang Dan, Xiaomi... all of them arrived. We set up a banquet together, with a dazzling big cake in the center of the table, and many of our children's favorite snacks and drinks next to it.

The birthday party has begun. When I opened the cake, I saw a little flower cow squatting inside, which is my zodiac sign.

The small flower cow is lifelike against the background of small flowers and grass. We lit eleven candles on the cake, and Xiaomi and Dongdong put a crown on me. Everyone sang the song "Happy Birthday", and everyone's face was full of joy. I made a wish and blew out the candles in one breath. We started cutting the cake, and then Li Hong suggested: "We want the birthday boy to eat the biggest piece of cake." So everyone gave me the biggest piece of cake.

After eating the cake, I began to collect the gifts in a hurry. Li Hong handed me a birthday card and said: "This is the card I made myself. Happy birthday to you!" Wang Dan gave me a fine pen and said to me: "This pencil was made by my grandma a few days ago." It was given to me, and now I give it to you, wishing you a happy birthday! ""This is the doll that Xiaomi and I carefully selected for you," Dongdong said. "Happy birthday to you!" Xiaomi said with a smile.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, the party was over and my friends all went home. I think: This day is really worth remembering. It can bring us joy and help us understand the importance of unity and friendship, and the importance of friendship over etiquette. Composition on a memorable day 4

Today is a memorable day because I learned to ride a bicycle.

When I was a child, I rode a bicycle with two training wheels. I often ride my bicycle to kindergarten. Because riding a bicycle requires a lot of effort, after training, my legs are now very strong. People who don’t know think I have practiced Taekwondo, but in fact I have not.

Since I was admitted to Fukuyama Masada, my parents bought me a new bicycle on my birthday in order to reward me. It also has a nice name, called "Mermaid". It has a pink body, snow-white wheels and seats, and a small pink basket to hold my drink. And my old bike was given to my cousin.

At first, I didn’t dare to remove the training wheels, so I often rode a four-wheeled bike around the neighborhood. Later, one day, regardless of whether I agreed or not, my mother removed the two training wheels and let me ride a bicycle with two wheels.

I was very scared, but I still wanted to learn to ride a bicycle as soon as possible, so I started practicing very hard. The first time my mother practiced with me, it was just like when I was learning to walk. I didn’t fall even once. The second time, my father accompanied me to practice. I rode several laps in the community with my father. By the end, my father had very little strength to support me. Today is the third time. I thought about it and thought it would be better for my mother to practice with me, but my father is stronger. In the end, I chose my mother to practice with me.

As a result, what I didn’t expect was that because my mother was weak and couldn’t run, I stepped on it for about 50 meters. She was about to rest, and she let go of her hand. And I actually rode steadily. I also made several turns and passed several cars (which scared my mother). In the end, I didn’t even need my mother’s help to get started.

I will continue to practice. When I learn how to use the brakes and become proficient in my skills, my mother will take me on the road. The thought of this makes me happy.