I can't bear to write 1. I can't bear to give up a poem by Black Boy. Look, it looks so plain, but every sentence strikes a calm heart. Slight pain spreads gently like ripples. With a wry smile, really, really want to leave?
Familiar smell, entangled, refused to leave; It is also like the starlight beating gently at the fingertips, which is beautiful and fleeting. We lowered our heads, the lights shed a bright white, and the thin shadows at the tips of our hair were scattered in our notebooks, which covered the photos of our memories of laughter and laughter and could not be erased. I was surrounded by laughter, and all the sounds flowed away from me like air, feeling nothing at all. Can't get drunk, can't! I am afraid that the pure voice without any flaws will firmly root me in those memories that have become the past tense and I can't struggle; I'm afraid that the face that really didn't have any distractions that day would lock me firmly in a fantasy world. I don't want to forget you, abandon you and change you. However, how beautiful, unforgettable and happy it is, it can only be embedded in the frame of your heart forever and appreciated by people.
Reluctant, race against time; The way you fall asleep when you are tired; Twitter is holding an "eight-party meeting"; Chewing snacks unscrupulously; Turn on the lights collectively and decide to "study hard and make progress every day"
Reluctant: happy, sad, excited, surprised, in distress situation.
I can't bear to hold you tight for the last time. What we missed was wrong. Don't worry about me. I'm leaving.
I can't bear to write 2. The seats in our class have been rolling since the first grade, moving forward one row every week. Under special circumstances, if you change your position alone, such as playing at the same table, it will affect your study, or if you don't get along with each other and fight, you will also be transferred away. In this paragraph, I found that Shuo Shuo especially likes to talk to his deskmate in class, and it is useless to criticize or persuade him. Once again, when I was giving a lecture, Shuo Shuo and his deskmate were whispering in my ear like mosquitoes. I was very angry, so I asked Shuo Shuo, who was sitting in the south, to switch places with John Yang in the north after class.
After class, I immediately did after-school exercises, and then I went back to the office to rest and prepare for the next class. I didn't pay much attention to the things in class. At this time, john young's deskmate promised to come to the office to find me, staring at me tightly with big eyes, and said timidly, "Teacher, can you not let John Yang and Shuo Shuo switch places?" I wonder why. The promise said, "Teacher, I can't bear to part with john young ..." After that, my big eyes filled with tears, my voice choked and I couldn't speak ... I suddenly realized that the two children had been sitting at the same table for more than a year.
At this moment, I suddenly felt very moved and didn't want to say a word. I felt particularly arbitrary and insensitive and changed seats at will. The children's pure and profound friendship moved me and alerted me at the same time. We teach them knowledge and the rules of life, but seldom care about their feelings, their feelings for their parents, their feelings for their teachers and their feelings for their peers. We always thought they were children.
I looked at her intently and said, "well, I'll think of something." You are still sitting at the same table as john young. " The little girl jumped out of the office and she could feel the joy coming from behind her.
I can't bear to write a composition for three days ... When the class started, the students all returned to their seats and waited quietly for the teacher to arrive. I saw Mr. Wang, with his head down and his schoolbag in his hand, slowly stepping onto the platform and gently saying to us, "Students, this is your last class. After this lesson, I will leave. " As soon as I spoke, my tears welled up from my eyes and fell "pattering, pattering". What, Mr. Wang is really leaving? No, it's impossible. Teacher Wang taught me to teach very well. How could he leave? Teacher Wang must have lied to us and scared us. So, I plucked up my courage and boldly said, "Are you lying to us? Scared us? " "No, because next week, your teacher Li will come back, and I have to go back to Wenjiang."
Teacher Wang answered sadly. Hearing this, I froze, and my tears flowed faster and faster, becoming more and more fierce. Thought: What? Teacher Wang is really leaving, but I haven't even prepared a gift. Then, I was even sadder and cried even sadder. Just then, Mr. Wang suddenly said, "Don't be sad, because it doesn't mean that we will meet again in the future. I will come again next semester. " I listened and thought, yeah, that doesn't mean we won't meet again. As the saying goes, "Come all the way to meet." I want to be optimistic. So, I tried to control my emotions and wiped the tears from my eyes with my hands.
Suddenly, Wang Yuxi stood up and said with tears on her face, "Miss Wang, although you have left, you are still the most beautiful in the eyes of my paratroopers." Li Xinyi stood up and said sadly, "Miss Wang, don't go, I can't bear to part with you." With that, Li Xinyi burst into tears again. When Mr. Wang saw this, he quickly ran down from the podium and comforted Li Xinyi, saying, "Don't cry, don't cry, I want to cry, too." But the bell rang mercilessly, and Miss Wang walked out of the classroom with a schoolbag in his hand.
Ah! What a deep affection between teachers and students. I wish Mr. Wang a safe journey.
I can't bear to look back. Six years in the same boat, working together, dreaming and heading for a better future. The past is like a photo, clear and bright; Like a delicate graffiti, bright and childlike; Like a flying bird, I am happy and branded in my heart. The years passed quietly, like smoke, blown away by the breeze; Like a mist, it was evaporated by Chu Yang. Like the warm sunshine in early summer, winter is gone forever. Until now, I still can't forget the scene when I graduated from primary school. ...
At the graduation ceremony, the students wore clean school uniforms and listened to every word the teacher said:
"Classmates, if the teacher once hurt you because of one thing mishandled, you are disgusted with the teacher. Please understand that teachers are not perfect; If the teacher ever hit you and scolded you, then today, the teacher said sorry to you! Please forgive me! ……"
What are the most popular and profound words? We are all moved by them! Yes! Which teacher wants to be a "bad" teacher in the eyes of students? If the teacher criticizes you, it is a sign of absolute responsibility for you. After graduation, is there anyone who is still upset because the teacher once criticized himself? No, absolutely not. Some just don't want to go. ...
The students strolled on the playground, laughing and talking about interesting and unforgettable things that happened in six years. Sign a message on the school uniform and look back at your alma mater while walking to the school gate. At that time, I saw that everyone's eyes seemed to be saying something to their alma mater. We looked at the school. Heart, deep and hot. ...
That time, I really didn't give up. Because there is my most beautiful and innocent childhood, which is an unforgettable place in my life. I will also keep this wonderful memory in my heart forever.
I have no heart to write composition 5. That was the last class last semester morning. Teacher Yang, the head teacher, suddenly said to me, "Guo Guangxue, I want to transfer you to Class 4 (3)." I didn't say anything, just nodded gently. "Oh." My face hasn't changed much, but there are tears in my eyes.
At this time, my mind was rushing over mountains and mountains, and I was in front of a scene of chasing and fighting with my classmates. I borrowed something from the same place. The teacher patiently knew that I was studying ... Although I just started school, many students in my class were unknown, but I couldn't bear to part with them ... Thinking of this, my tears actually poured down, and the students behind me asked me with concern: "What's the matter?" I quickly rubbed my eyes and said, "Nothing, I accidentally got sand in my eyes." "That's good." Teacher Yang seemed to read my mind and said, "Because there are no seats in our class, we can't transfer to your brother." After school, I ran into the house at a speed of 100 meters and shouted at my mother, "I'm not going to class (3), I'm not going to class (3)!" Why did you transfer me to Class (3) without my consent? "I thought my mother would scold me for not respecting my elders. Unexpectedly, my mother just gave a wry smile: Xiaoxue, you are not in the same class as your brother, so your homework is not easy to check ..." "This is an excuse! If you transfer me to Class (3), I ... I won't go to school! ! "My tears are like broken pearls, big and round. Mother had to call her father.
Finally don't have to go to class (3). In the afternoon, I went to school casually. At noon the next day, when I was waiting in line after school, the Chinese teacher hugged me and said, "I heard that you are going to transfer to Class (3)?" "Well, yes. But I don't want to go, then I don't have to go! " I'm proud to say.
I can't bear to part with my math teacher, no, it should be my former math teacher now! It's weird to have an ex. Let's talk about Teacher Guo again! Hehe, time passes semester after semester, from grade four to grade five. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, we will be in the sixth grade, no, now! Anyway, she didn't catch up with us in teaching the sixth grade because our math scores were poor and we were at the bottom of the exam
Really helpless, very reluctant, because I can't change all this, there is no way, no! Because I like her very much, yes! We all like her! But she left and stopped teaching us. There is nothing she can do! Who told us about the grades ..... Hey! I feel a little sad, no, not a little, but very sad! At night, the most difficult night, a person lying in bed, thinking about the ceiling, a faint pain in my heart! The night is so thick, my thick eyes are a little blurred, and my tears actually, unexpectedly fell down! Damn it ~ ~
But, but I really can't bear it! Reluctant to leave her, reluctant to leave!
How I miss the fifth grade!
Miss every day, every math class ~ ~
Miss your words and deeds, every move ~ ~
Miss you → white skin and high nose ~ ~
And your "instant noodles" curly hair
The smell of perfume on your body
Imagine that you come back to teach us, give us math lessons and explain difficult problems, but it's impossible! If time can be repeated, I will cherish every day and every math class with you! Then freeze the time in a happy moment, so that it will never run away, and it will never run away from me!
But fantasy is fantasy, and it will never come true! Now only our happy memories are left, and I will keep them in my heart forever and keep them well! Forever!
Now I just hope that everyone can cherish the time with people who like you very much, cherish it well, and don't regret it!
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I can't bear to write composition 7. In another two months, I will leave my alma mater, Qiangzi Primary School. I can't bear to part with you because you left me too much joy and nostalgia.
I have been in this school since grade one. I have made many good friends, such as smart Wang, Sue who likes playing computer, and naughty Guo Zongqiang. There are three teachers, He Laoshi, Miss Hou and Miss Wang. You have enriched my knowledge. At that time, I didn't know there was learning or the role of knowledge. All I know is that I always sweat when playing with my good friends, and even I'm late. It's interesting to think about it now, and sometimes I think about how naive it was!
Gradually, I grew up and reached the fourth grade. I began to understand, I began to know that without good grades, it is like a bird without wings. I'm not as fun as before. I study so hard every day. But every time I go downstairs to play, I still have old friends on my feet. Sit on the lawn when you are tired of playing and talk from the heart. Now think about it, how comfortable it was then!
Now, I am a big boy in grade six, and I am more and more nervous about my study. There is almost no room for exertion. At home, at school, I study in addition to studying. The advantage of taking a few more minutes' rest besides being visible is to catch up on your homework. Pick up a pen and take notes as soon as you finish writing. Although I am tired, I am full.
Soon, I entered middle school, more nervous than the sixth grade, and sometimes I didn't even have enough time to sleep. At that time, I couldn't see my old friend, so I had to hold graduation photo and shed a tear. These are for my old friends, my teachers and my alma mater.
The time to leave you is getting shorter and shorter, I am attached, I miss it, and even shed tears. But I always have a belief in my heart: cherish the present, and being admitted to an ideal middle school is the best reward for you!
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I hate to write 8. My aunt took us to the ancient town of Anchang this morning. I heard that it is very lively when it comes to the Spring Festival.
The long street by the river, antique shops and majestic platform doors; The patchwork arcades, deep and tortuous stone alleys and small and exquisite ancient stone bridges make the ancient town present a picture of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
Walking into an archway with the words "Ancang Ancient Town", I saw the incense-filled "City God Temple" at a glance, and many good men and women went there. Since my superstitious aunt has come, she will definitely go in to burn incense and worship Buddha, but she won't be back for a while. We waited outside dryly, but the singers on the stage also gave us a lot of time to entertain ourselves. His expression and movements can be said to be very engrossed, and the uncle who plays the erhu is also intoxicated by the beautiful erhu sound, shaking his head gently with the rhythm of playing, and repeatedly being there.
Burn incense, worship Buddha and let's move on. I only heard an old man shouting at his booth: "Maltose, maltose is sold!" " "We gather together in the past, I saw the old man skillfully insert an iron plate into the freshly pulled maltose and tap it gently with a small hammer. Less than three knocks, a piece of maltose fell. He let us taste it. I took the maltose and sent it directly to my mouth. Suddenly, my mouth is full of sweetness. "It's delicious! "I said, we bought five dollars and ate while walking.
We suddenly smelled a familiar smell and walked to the stinky tofu stall. We each asked for two pieces of stinky tofu, so we cut it into four small pieces and put it in the pot. When the stinky tofu is cooked, it floats to the surface, and the oil is still jumping on it! Take a bite, that's fragrant, that's tender, that's delicious. It is getting late. We have to go back. I still don't want to leave Reluctant to the ancient town, maltose and stinky tofu. ...
I can't bear to write composition 9 "Chen Zhenyuan, the hermit crab is dead!" When I came home from school, grandpa told me a bad news.
Huh? I was shocked by this bolt from the blue, and it took me a long time to come to my senses and rush to the hermit crab cage. Hermit crabs quietly shrink in their shells, motionless. Although it sometimes stayed in its shell before, it was full of vitality in silence. But now, it is a dead silence, shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
This hermit crab was carefully selected during our trip to Dalian Shengya Aquarium last summer vacation. It is lively and smart, especially active. My aunt told me that sprinkling some water and feeding some clean fruits and leaves every day can last for 2-5 years. I made up my mind at that time that I must take good care of it and let it spend my primary school life with me.
All along, my hermit crabs are full of vigor and vitality. I water and feed it every day and help it wash sand every few days. After finishing my homework, I often play with it. It is very naughty, it will stick its red tentacles out of the shell to ensure safety, then stick two pliers and eight legs out of the shell, stare at black eyes like pepper seeds, pull the sand hard and make a "honk, honk" sound to attract my attention. I knocked on its cage a few times on purpose, but it got into the shell like an agile rabbit with lightning speed. After a few minutes, it felt safe and began to make a comeback. ...
Once, it hooked its legs on the vent at the top of the cage, stretched itself to the limit, and even hung in the cage. Hey, this little guy, are you trying to "escape"? But its cool shape didn't last long. In a short time, it "clicked" and fell back to the sand on all fours, which made me laugh. ...
Hermit crabs bring happiness to my life. Whenever I do my homework, it is silent, afraid to disturb me; Whenever I am happy, it seems to be very excited. ...
Looking at the lifeless appearance of hermit crab, sadness flooded my heart and enveloped me. I put it in a paper box and buried it quietly.
Hermit crab, I can't bear to part with you
Today, the teacher said to everyone, "Let's organize an activity to let the students write down their five favorite people on paper." I happily wrote my beloved on paper, but I didn't expect it to be a tragedy in the end.
What I wrote on the paper was my parents and grandmother, and my two inseparable friends. The activity has begun. The teacher asked me to cross out one of the five. I barely crossed out a good friend, and the teacher said, "Please cross out two more people." I can't do this anymore. My hand is a little shaky, and the pencil in my hand is like a boulder. But the teacher said simply, this is the rule. I lightly crossed out another friend and grandma, and I choked up a little at this moment. The eyes of the whole class were red, but the teacher still ruthlessly asked us to cross out another person, and the whole class cried. I slowly crossed out my father in pain. Then, the teacher told us to close our eyes and said to us, "When the teacher was at school, my teacher also asked us to cross off four people. This is just a game. The name of the person who crossed out has faded, and now it is gradually clear ... "
Then I asked myself: why do you want to cross out dad and leave mom? I thought about it and replied, "Because your mother brought you into this world, raised you, washed your clothes and cooked for you, and helped you when you needed help most." Although your parents are your umbrella, your mother has been with you for the longest time and paid the most. "
Hearing these words, I smiled faintly. Mom, I love you!
Reluctant to write a composition 1 1. I think I will leave my classmates, my teacher and … her (him) soon. My heart is sour. look back ...
Bin (whose real name is not disclosed), you didn't help in the rain. Maybe I will continue to hate this world and feel that there is no real friendship in this world and my friends are not close to me. I have more friends after hanging out with you. I remember once before, you and I quarreled over a trivial matter and turned against each other. You didn't talk to me at that time, and you deliberately avoided me. You deliberately chatted with others in front of me, and you were ... arrogant. You got what you wanted. I'm jealous. But not long after, we finally made up and cherished each other's friendship more. Don't forget! You, Yang and I are a team!
Yang (real name not revealed), I always think you are crazy. You make a gesture of kissing me from time to time. I admit that friends should be close, but your behavior makes me sick. By the way, stop pestering that woman. Trust me, it won't work out. Love in primary school will not have a result. Remember! You, Bin and I are a team!
Chongqing (real name not disclosed), you once said that you ... just like me, I don't want to break your heart. Actually, I like you very much. You are so stupid. Although you are a little violent, you shouldn't have this kind of study at your age. You should study wholeheartedly. Your grades generally need to be improved, and I will help you, but ... you can't have any ideas you shouldn't have! You didn't let me down. You put this idea away, listen carefully in class and study harder. This is good!
I don't know why, when I came to Class (3), I had more friends, and I was no longer silent!
We have classes, play, stand as punishment and chat together ... our thoughts are cut off at this moment, because ... we will be separated and never meet again!