Unforgettable memory composition 1 childhood, like a string of colorful pearls, strung up the ups and downs we left behind and recorded the bits and pieces of our childhood. In the long river of memory, there is one thing that I remember vividly.
It was a cold winter. Standing in the kitchen, I couldn't help shivering. After breakfast, I'm going to play. My mother said to me, "I can't play until I finish writing three papers on the table." "what! Let me do the paper in such a cold day? " I muttered discontentedly. I can't help it Now that the "imperial edict" has come down, I can only obey it.
I sat at my desk helplessly, turning over three papers prepared by my mother. When will this be ready? Just when I sighed, my eyes suddenly lit up. What is this? I took it out and looked at it carefully. Wow! That's the answer! I am ecstatic. I immediately had an idea-copying the answer. Won't it be over soon But just as I was about to copy, I felt something was wrong: how could my mother leave the answer at home? Did she forget it? Who cares? Let's finish it first. No way! What if mom finds out? ..... I kept struggling with my thoughts, and finally decided to use my real skills to finish my thesis. So, I picked up the answer and began to do the problem seriously ...
My mother came back and asked me as soon as she entered the door, "Have you finished writing the paper?" "Just finished," I replied rubbing my hands. "Let me see!" Mother took the paper and read it carefully. "I didn't copy the answer!" I was afraid that my mother had wronged me, so I couldn't wait to say it. "I know you didn't copy the questions as soon as you saw them." My mother put my hand in her palm, and I suddenly felt extremely warm. "Well, you are an honest boy, so you can play."
"Oh" turned out to be my mother's answer to test me on purpose. Fortunately, I didn't copy it, otherwise ...
Through this incident, I understand a truth: no matter what you do, you must rely on your own real skills, and such a harvest is the sweetest.
Unforgettable Memories Composition 2 Six years of primary school life is about to pass away. These six years are full of happiness and fun, but what I will never forget is that. ...
If I am a beautiful lotus, then you are the water that moistens my pond; If I am a bright star, then you are my night. Miss Xia, I am grateful to you!
When I was in the second grade, my grades were not very good. I remember a difficult math exam, which drove me to the abyss. I looked at the unsightly piece of paper, tears in my eyes, and my mood was like being pressed by a boulder. I have an indescribable feeling and think to myself: Hey! I can't do anything well, it's really a weakness, and it's not just a failure!
You seem to read my mind. After school, you dragged me to the office ...
At first, I thought I made a mistake. However, seeing a bright smile suddenly on your face, you kindly said, "Why are you unhappy? It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam once The teacher helps you analyze. "
"Oh ... Oh!" I was shocked and said.
"Remember next time, don't lose points on the basic questions, and think slowly when it is difficult ..." The teacher looked at me and said with very convincing words.
"hmm ... hmm." I agree with this voice several times.
I looked at the teacher's tired body, thin hands, bloodshot eyes and a few silver hairs on his temples. His voice seemed to be much older and his skin was yellow. How heartbreaking this is for us!
I've worked harder since my teacher gave me a "special" comment. I have been thinking in my heart: I can't let Miss Xia worry any more, I want to study hard!
Strangely, I'm not afraid of exams anymore! I do well in every exam. I saw the kind eyes of the teacher and was full of hope for me!
Unforgettable Memories Composition 3 Time flies, time flies, and now it has entered the junior high school stage. In retrospect, the ups and downs of the past have made me grow a lot. Memories are like old wine, which becomes mellow over the years. In the process of growing up, some things have accompanied me for many years, which I will never forget. They wrote many beautiful memories for me, among which the most valuable one is my exclusive time treasure-Go.
Open the huge cabinet, which contains my dazzling treasure, and also let me find my time treasure. At the sight of the worn chessboard, black lines appeared in front of me, which reminded me of my childhood memories. ...
At that time, I was carrying a lovely schoolbag, holding my parents' hands, walking into the kindergarten gate and starting my learning journey. At that time, my parents also prepared a variety of talent courses for me to choose from. At that time, I chose the "Go Course" that I was not familiar with without saying anything. Baizi and sunspot are active on the chessboard. They play chess, occupy the territory with their personal wisdom and win the game. The teacher slowly pondered our rough jade, which made us play Go more strategically and added a lot of interest to Go.
In a blink of an eye, I have grown a lot and contacted a wide range of things, but Go is still the most interesting puzzle game in my mind. Now I have joined the school Go Club, and all the players come from different grades. In the process of playing chess, every piece they played opened my eyes. Since entering junior high school, the schoolwork is busy and the pressure is increasing. So far, my time treasure has become my best tool to relieve stress.
Thank you-mottled Go, my time treasure. You accompanied me to junior high school and watched me grow up, which added a lot of rich colors to my study career. You are like my best friend, making my mood happy forever! Say to you again: "thank you!" " "Thank you for adding a lot of fun to my daily life. You are really my favorite baby!
Unforgettable Memories Composition 4 There are many firsts in life. For the first time, there are novelty, happiness, sadness and nervousness. In any case, everything leaves a deep impression or experience. I have many unforgettable experiences. Do you want to hear them? Then I'll tell you!
Once I won the first place in a big exam, that was when I was a freshman. I was so happy that I didn't even know how to kick the table. I may be too happy! I can't wait to graduate at once. I want to go home and tell my family the good news!
Another time I took the elevator, when I was seven years old, my mother took me to sogou. When I walked to the elevator, I thought it was a "toilet"! Suddenly the door opened and I was startled. The elevator wobbled after entering, which was really fun! My mother tried to drag me out, and I cried and said, "No! Don't! " It made the whole elevator laugh and embarrassed me. I quickly dragged my mother out, which was not pleasant at all. (China prose net-Composition)
Another unforgettable experience for me is learning to ride a bike. I remember before I got on the bus, my father told me how to ride a bike again and again. I fell down because I was afraid, but I didn't give up trying again. As a result, I hit the trunk of a wire and fell into a ditch. I was hurt all over, but I finally learned it after many difficulties. Thanks to my father's help, I learned to ride a bike.
Many of these firsts are unforgettable memories, which not only increase our experience and wisdom, but also make us more extraordinary and unique in this life journey. I can only say that having these memories is my eternal wealth.
Unforgettable Memories Composition 5 The hourglass of time flows quietly bit by bit, and the traces of years are carefully depicted. Unforgettable memories often bring me a lot of warmth and emotion. I remember the unforgettable trip in the fifth grade. That time, we should have relaxed happily, but we had a big fight with our classmates because of a small matter. The story goes like this: at first, two students in our class were quarreling, and later I went to persuade another student, but when I persuaded him, it became the two of us quarreling. Then they fought in a rage, and finally "both of them were injured and black and blue" and went to play separately. For the next period of time, because this incident affected our mood, we thought about it carefully. Why? We quarreled impulsively over a trivial matter, and that was because we were immature. Later, we made up again, because we both have an inclusive heart and can tolerate each other's shortcomings. This incident will never be forgotten by me. It taught me how to get along with others and how to cherish that friendship. I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget our friendship and the time we spent together. Looking back, it was a colorful yesterday. I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget our friendship and the time we spent together. Looking back, it was a colorful yesterday. Yesterday, there was our struggle in the examination room; Yesterday, there was our game on the court; Yesterday, we had an argument in class; Yesterday, we sang in the choir ... Yes, what an unforgettable yesterday, I can't forget it. The past time no longer exists, but what leaves me most is the' record' in time.
Unforgettable Memories Composition 6 In a blink of an eye, half a semester has passed, and the time to leave my alma mater is not long. In this unforgettable half semester, I experienced many things, some made me happy, some let me down, some made me unforgettable ... What impressed me most was the lesson of losing face.
During the break that day, Huang Xiao and I fought in the classroom and accidentally knocked down a table. Because of this move, we were named by the recess inspector. After class, the inspector reported our misconduct to the teacher. The teacher was very angry and said to us sternly, "You two have itchy hands and feet. Come on, stand in the back circle and punish you for a lesson. See you are still dishonest! " I looked at the teacher and tears filled my eyes. But I can't cry anymore. When I cry, the teacher will scold me for crying so loudly and being worthless. My classmates will also laugh at me, saying that I am a man and have no courage to cry. I had to stand in the back circle, and Xiao Huang was complaining about me. I know the main responsibility is on me this time. If I hadn't pushed Xiao Huang, I wouldn't have knocked over the table and wouldn't have appeared like this.
I stayed behind silently, the teacher's eyes stopped on us from time to time, and the students' eyes stopped on us from time to time. I feel so ashamed that I really want to find a crack in the ground. During this time, I suddenly felt very wronged. I hate teachers and recess inspectors. They are so strict. I really want to vent my anger, I want to rebel against my teacher, and I hope people all over the world will submit to my feet. Suddenly, the teacher's friendly attitude towards us, like a clear spring, washed away my resentment, destroyed my anger, moistened my soul and filled me with confidence and strength again. The teacher said to us, "Be honest in the future. Now go back to your seat and listen carefully. " I'm a little happy, a little incredible. Back in my seat, I silently said to the teacher, "Teacher, I promise I won't be naughty again and become a person who won't let you worry."
There is still half a semester, and there are still many things worth remembering, but I am willing to put everything aside and sprint hard on this last section to win the trophy.
Unforgettable Memories Composition 7 My memories are not like the Milky Way on the horizon, dotted and dazzling; My memories are not like leaves, they are always so humble; My memories are even less like photos, which can freeze beautiful scenes; My memory is like a mess of essays, and all the emotions are mixed together.
There is a series that I will never forget. It was the last day of sixth grade. On that day, I lost my dream of starting school. I could stay with my classmates instead of studying. I don't care about the distance between boys and girls, they are all like brothers. Knowing that it was the last day of school, I can go to see the teacher and go to the party in the future, but I will never go to class again, and it is impossible to listen to the teacher again.
On the last day of class, the whole class is dressed up beautifully, and there are messy signatures of each student on the blackboard, like the class's home. Yes, the class's home, but our home is noble, harmonious and equal.
I laughed and laughed in class, and finally got the teacher to sign it as a permanent memory. Alas! At this time, the most unwilling voice echoed in my ears, like deafening thunder, like the sound of autumn leaves falling, like the sound of breaking cups, the last bell I heard.
After school, I reluctantly bid farewell to my teacher. The teacher said: You can come to see me later! . I said, hug! The teacher gave me a hug at once. I suddenly burst into tears. My classmates and I left, and the teacher led us downstairs, just silently watching it fade away.
The story of this collection is my most unforgettable memory. Everyone recalls their primary school days, sometimes they laugh and sometimes they cry. Why do I treat my memories as a messy collection of essays?
Unforgettable Memories Composition 8 Time passes quietly, leaving us with something called memories, unforgettable, that face, that mood, unforgettable in this life.
A storm is coming.
The students came into the meeting place one after another, and their fears increased with the increase of the number. I tried to talk to people to ease this anxiety, met the eyes of the audience and raised the microphone in my hand with excitement and fear.
The twists and turns in the rain
I kept looking at my hand for fear of making mistakes here, but I stuttered and forgot a series of mistakes, but I didn't give up because of it. Have all my previous efforts been in vain? No, I want to be more depressed and brave.
After the storm, it was calm.
When I announced the end in a high-pitched voice, I felt an indescribable joy. It was a aftertaste of fear, a sense of accomplishment, and a calm mood that fell on my mind like a boulder after the rain.
That memory
Looking back on the dribs and drabs we have worked hard, although the information has been changed and the lines have been memorized, it is all worthwhile.
Looking back at this stage, it was a place that once made me extremely afraid. At that time, I hated being looked at by others, and I was a coward. But now I have overcome my fear, because people around me have given me this opportunity and courage. Thank you for leaving me an unforgettable memory.
We are getting farther and farther away from the crazy time, and the warm vows cool with the seasons. Every time my memory changes, I stand in front of my eyes. The memories that give us a lifetime are endless. Youth is so short, why not enjoy this short-lived beauty?
Remember the memories that can't be left in the photo. Don't let memories end in sad parting.
Unforgettable Memories Composition 9 Three years ago, I came here: After three years, I will eventually leave here.
19 14 years 10 months, grandpa led me to you, signed a three-year contract with you, and then left me here, which I casually admitted. After a while, I began to look around and observe everything around you. You are beautiful and spectacular, but somehow, I am not happy.
The reason may be that I miss my childhood, those classmates who accompanied me to "kill the quartet" and the friendship between classmates; Perhaps it is the fear of junior high school, because everything in junior high school is so strange to me that I know nothing about it; Still out of fear, afraid that the heavy homework will crush me ... but in any case, I have no affection for you.
But this is the past after all. As time goes on, I get to know you gradually, and my views on you have gradually changed. Three years together, three years inseparable, finally saw your outline and realized your unique beauty.
There are more than ten days before we say goodbye. I don't know when and where we will meet again after this parting, but I will cherish the present and the rest of the time, because here, I also left memories of my junior high school three years, and I left joy, growth and beautiful memories. I firmly believe that the blade of time will not separate us, but will only make our friendship deeper and more unforgettable.
Life is obtained from the flow of streams; Youth, flashing in the torrent; The value of existence is presented in the running of the river. Alma mater, I wish you more brilliant, richer and more brilliant!
Unforgettable Memories Composition 10 Unforgettable Memories "Darling" is a lovely puppy that my family used to keep. It has furry hair, a pair of small eyes and a sharp mouth. It is very cute. It is obedient and can do many strange actions. As long as I am unhappy, I will be allowed to play. I like it very much. We spent more than two happy years together. Once, I just came home from school and saw my darling lying listlessly in its hut. I asked my mother what happened to it, and my mother said to me, "It is sick and may not be cured." I am sad. I held the puppy in my arms and said to it, "poor darling, I'm sorry I didn't take good care of you." I will take good care of you in the future. You must get better. " But only grunted a few times. I know it's hard to be sick. I can't help crying. I immediately put down the puppy and ran back to my room, crying all the time. Think of how happy I used to be with the puppy and how uncomfortable the sick puppy is now. My tears have increased. My mother came to my room to comfort me and said, "Don't be sad, darling will definitely get better ..." The next day, I fed him and he shook his head. A few tears seem to say to me. I looked it in the eye and said, "No, you'll be fine." A few days passed, and the puppy was dying. I looked at its tearful eyes and felt as if it were telling me that it was leaving me. Let me take care of myself in the future. I hope I won't be sad in the future. Remember it. It didn't take long for it to leave, and my mother and I buried it by the river. After it left, I was very sad and tears welled up in my eyes. If only it could get better. I wish it could play with me again. However, it left me forever and I lost my closest friend. Whether I am sad or happy in the future, I will never forget it.
Unforgettable memory composition 1 1 We stood in front of the platform and cried for someone, and that voice kept rippling in my heart.
A large group of us stood in front of the platform, and only three or four people sat down. Everyone else faces the blackboard with their heads down, like a big dark cloud.
In fact, we read in this class. I was buried under the pen of those great writers and in front of the podium. I don't know what happened. The teacher asked us to stop first My classmate was standing on the platform at that time. He didn't speak. I heard people around me say that he ate candy in class and was eating it when he stood on the platform. The teacher suddenly said, "Those who sympathize with him, please raise your hand." I saw that more than half of the students raised their hands, even the class cadres, so my hands were raised, but we seem to have misunderstood the teacher's words, so there is now.
The teacher came back to the office angrily, and the next class was about to begin, but we were still standing.
Teacher Chang came and spoke, and I realized that I might never see her again. Maybe teacher Chang has left. I keep thinking about her words.
"I'm sorry ... I'm sorry, I was wrong, you're right, I've never met such poor classmates and parents ..."
My eyes are moist, in order to give us the most education and care for Mr. Chang.
Classroom is classroom, and rules are rules. We can't skip the rules in order to save the self-esteem of a person who eats candy in class.
Everyone seems to have red eyes, their eyes are wet, tears are soaked through paper towels, their noses are occupied by slugs, they are dyed red, tears are everywhere, and their faces are redder.
There was only the sound of sniffling in the classroom, and the rest was silent.
Looking back, Miss Chang had to leave us because she was pregnant, and we also cried. Now Miss Chang is back, but she can't stay. On this day, I came back again. Everything became meaningless and the whole class was immersed in pain. I'm sorry ... Miss Zhang, I'm sorry. If I can make it up, I will.