At that time, I chose the dance of our class. How happy we are! The students cheered in the classroom. You have no idea how hard we worked to be chosen for this dance performance. Students cherish all their spare time. Students practice everywhere in classrooms, playgrounds and corridors, and can see their graceful posture on Sundays, holidays and after school, rain or shine.
Our firm belief is: "After the storm, we will see the rainbow". After two or three months of unremitting efforts by the students, with everyone's firm belief and tenacious fighting spirit, many things and hard work finally brought joy, and our program finally passed the school's review.
On Children's Day, we happily boarded our beloved stage and brought joy to teachers and classmates with our dance. Everyone's dance steps and childlike dance performances won applause and cheers from teachers and classmates. At this moment, I am happy and excited.
Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it. Flowers and applause, the sweaty faces of the dancers have become my eternal memory. Looking back now, tears will always swirl in my eyes.
2. Remember an unforgettable thing. Composition: about 280 words. An unforgettable thing for me.
There are many things in life, including joys and sorrows, laughter and tears. Life is really colorful. Of course, I am no exception. In my life, there is one thing that I remember vividly.
I remember it was a scorching summer day, and the weather was so hot that even the clouds gave off strange light. I looked after the house at home that day. The room is stuffy, and my mood changes with the weather. I thought to myself, "It's too hot today. If I tidy up the room, not only will the room look brand-new, but my mood will also be suddenly enlightened. " After thinking about it, I ordered a basin of water and began to tidy up the house. When I was in a good mood, I accidentally bumped into my mother's favorite thing, the vase, and it fell to pieces. The broken sound of this vase came into my mind like a bolt from the blue, which made me look flustered and at a loss. I thought, "If my mother knew I broke something she loved, would she say me?" Scold me? Flat ... "I dare not think about it any more. Just when I was in a hurry, I was caught off guard and my mother came in from the outside. When she saw the vase broken, her knife-shaped eyebrows stood upright and she was shocked: "Who broke it?" "At that time, I wanted to tell my mother about it from beginning to end, but I didn't dare. Really answered that sentence-the heart is willing but unable to do so. I squeaked and said, "It was broken by my 5-year-old brother next door. "My mother is a child who is not sensible, and she will never pursue it again. But I could see from my mother's eyes that she was very unhappy, so I avoided her everywhere, and of course my interest in cleaning the house was forgotten.
At night, the storm had subsided and I came to the yard listlessly. I feel as if the moon is not as bright as usual, the breeze is not as gentle as usual, and the flowers and plants are not as lovely as usual. They all seem to accuse me of unrepentant behavior, and I feel ashamed. I went into the house in frustration, thought for a long time, and finally decided to confess it to my mother. I walked to my mother with my head down and admitted my mistake in a low voice. I thought my mother would scold me, but what I never expected was that my mother said a word to me very kindly: "Son, as long as you can boldly admit your mistake, it is more precious than thousands of vases ..."
My mother's words were deeply imprinted in my heart and benefited me for life.
3. The third grade composition is an unforgettable thing, with more than 280 words. Now that I think about it, many things in my childhood have vanished in my memory, but one thing always comes to my mind.
Last Spring Festival, my mother and I went back to our hometown for the Spring Festival. When we got there, my sister and I went to Shandong Table Tennis School to learn to play table tennis. At first I couldn't even hold the racket, let alone serve and catch the ball. Every movement, the coach taught me by hand, and an action had to be done dozens or even hundreds of times. That day, I was tired and hot, and I didn't want to practice. At this time, the coach kindly said to me, "table tennis champions can't play when they are born." It depends on practice! " "I heard that, I make a determined effort to continue practicing. There is only a two-hour lunch break from 8 am to 5 pm. Although I was sweating all over, I didn't give up training. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, two days have passed. On the third morning, I really didn't want to get up. My arms and legs are particularly painful, and my neck is sore. I don't even want to go. But the coach's words rang in my ears again ... So, I dreamed of such a scene in my mind: I became a table tennis player, I defeated one opponent after another in one game after another, and the audience cheered for me, and I was in high spirits.
"Are you still going?" My sister asked me at the door. I suddenly came back to reality. I don't think the road to the championship is that easy. If you don't practice every day, don't expect pie to fall from the sky! I am still a long way from those athletes who have really won Olympic gold medals, World Championships gold medals and Asian Games gold medals. In their eyes, what is leg pain? They also studied bit by bit and accumulated step by step, which led to today's success and glory! I only trained for three days, but I didn't train because of a little leg pain and neck pain. How can this work? Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth, got dressed, took a racket to the training ground and threw myself into intense training.
Since then, every day, I have worked harder than others. The other players went home after training at five o'clock in the evening, but after dinner I went back to the table tennis school and asked the athletes of the North Korean national team to teach me from seven to nine o'clock in the evening. I carefully studied every movement of serving, receiving, topspin and backspin, and I firmly remembered every word of the coach. On the training ground, sweat dripped down my hair tips and my clothes were all wet from top to bottom. You have to start training, because you sweat too much and your clothes are still wet. You have to change clothes three times a day. Many things happen. After just two weeks of intensive training, my table tennis skills have been greatly improved. Back in Beijing, even my dad, who plays well, is often defeated by my fast break. Now, playing ball with friends makes me more confident.
It's been almost a year, but I still remember it deeply in my mind, because I realized: how can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. Only by hard work and dedication can we succeed.
4. successful experience composition 280 words junior high school mom, you are really annoying sometimes. Do you know why? Mom, I want to tell you something from my heart.
Once, I looked forward to this day for many days, but you found various reasons not to let me go to Hankou. What a rare opportunity, but you let me miss it. And your reason is to let me rewrite all the ideas after watching the winter vacation. You said I wrote too short. But the teacher only asks so much, and I can only write so much, but you make my reading feel like it was written by my sixth grade classmate, and I can't do it!
Another time, I finished the last excellent class last semester. Seriously, I want to have a good time, but I dare not mention it. You picked me up late that day and took me to my father's office. An uncle Chen there said to me, "I bought a new game machine for Chen Gong. Come back with me and play with Chen Gong later. Wang Yucheng may also go. " I'm glad to tell you this. But after listening to it, you said, "You haven't finished writing winter vacation homework yet. How can I play? " I know from your tone that I can't go. I am really disappointed. In the evening, I happened to have dinner with Wang Yucheng. She said to me happily, "The games in Chen Gong are really fun, especially masturbation!" I especially envy Wang Yucheng and Chen Gong after listening to it.
Mom, why don't you let me have fun once or twice? You can be really annoying sometimes.
5. Composition-300 words of "Unforgettable Experience" is now compiled. Unforgettable experience opens the door to memory, and countless memory pearls rush out. Most of these pearls are bright and flawless, but only one pearl is dim and pale. That memory bead recorded my most unforgettable experience.
It was the second grade of primary school, and I just finished taking the math unit. In the last class, Mr. Zhu handed out the test paper, and I got 90 points. I think it's quite good, but Mr. Zhu criticized me loudly in class, saying that I only got 90 points in the exam, and the test paper was too simple, and my score was the fifth lowest in the class. I cried at that time. In class, instead of listening to the teacher's paper, I made a draft in private. The content of my manuscript is how to lie to my mother. I didn't take the math exam today, because I told my mother in advance that there was an exam today.
My heart was pounding all the way. When I got home, my mother asked me with a big smile, "Honey, how much did you get in the math exam today?" I immediately blushed and thought, don't be nervous, or I will be seen through. I pretended to be happy and said, "What! The teacher said today that if the test paper didn't arrive, I wouldn't take it. " "Oh," my mother replied disappointedly. Upstairs, I didn't reflect. Why? Because I am imitating my father's handwriting and signature.
The next day, I handed the test paper to the teacher. The teacher looked at it and patiently taught me to be careful. I nodded. But "you can't hide from the first day, but you can't hide from the fifteenth." It just rained after school, and my mother came to pick me up. Teacher Zhu wants to talk to her about my situation and my exam. When I got home, my mother picked up a bamboo pole and hit me. I cried, and so did my mother. I promised my mother that I would never do it again.
Now that I think about it, I really want to slap myself. If I could go back in time, I wouldn't do it. The door of memory slowly closes, which is an unforgettable memory deeply imprinted in my heart.
6. Composition-300 words of "Unforgettable Experience" is now written. Don't copy the footprints I grew up on campus. Recalling the past is really unforgettable. There is something pleasant; Irritating; There is also a proud, in short, emotional encounter. And there is one thing that makes me angry, proud and unforgettable.
I remember when I was in the third grade, my teacher arranged for me to be a health inspector. On this day, according to the teacher's request, I went to check whether there were scraps of paper in each class, whether the tables and chairs were tidy, and whether the doorframes were dirty ... When I checked in Class 4, Grade 5, I saw a classmate with a ferocious face, glaring, waving a broom and hitting the trash can, and he didn't seem to be Japanese, just like the Monkey King in Journey to the West was exorcising evil spirits and treating the trash can as white. Seeing this scene, I thought: Why is this classmate so rude, rude and doesn't care about collective property? I want to control him, and I can't let him be so arrogant. This is also for the good of everyone. I have done my duty. Thinking of this, I frowned with anger and raised my voice and said to him, "classmate, if you are on duty, you should take good care of the collective property and don't treat the trash can as something." If not, I will deduct your class score! "After listening to my words, he gave me a white look unconvinced and shouted at me:" I can smash the trash can if I want, and I can do whatever I want. Don't worry about it! "hey!" Then he kicked the trash can hard. I was very angry and thought: How can there be such students in our school? I must get him out of this bad habit. If I can't get him to get rid of this bad habit, I'll ask their class teacher or parents to help him get rid of it. When I quarreled with him, I also attracted many classmates to watch. At first, I wanted to give him some face, but seeing his attitude, I said angrily to him, "If you kick the trash can again, I will tell your class teacher!" " The classmates around him also advised him not to kick the trash can again. He doesn't kick the trash can now.
I went home and told my mother about it. My mother said, "You did the right thing. Caring for public property is everyone's responsibility. It's great to see that uncivilized behavior can be bravely stopped! " After listening to my mother's words, I was elated. I will never forget this matter. I hope the less uncivilized behavior, the better. Everyone will consciously be a civilized and disciplined person, so that our society will become more and more harmonious.
7. Composition (unforgettable experience) 300 words Note: An unforgettable experience reflects who you are. I have a photo of Zhang Xinai. Every time I see it, it reminds me of an unforgettable experience …
Last year, my parents took my brother and me to the Drama Center to attend the Children's Art Festival. We arrived early in the morning It just rained there, and the ground was still wet, but the audience came. The outdoor performance has been moved indoors. There is a sea of people everywhere, and it's noisy.
We watched band performances, pantomime performances and muppets. During the break, I saw many children with lovely pictures on their faces and hands. Some children's faces are painted like cats, some like dogs, and some children's faces are painted with stars, flowers and shiny colors, which are very cute. Yes, I really want to draw some beautiful flowers on my face.
While enjoying Pinocchio, I felt bored and said to my mother, "Mom, I don't want to watch it. Can you take me to my aunt who paints? " My mother agreed to take me to menstruation's house. When we found her, my aunt showed me many beautiful photos. Finally, I chose a yellow and white flower design, and I asked my aunt to draw flowers on my face. She smiled and helped me draw.
When she finished painting, I went to the bathroom to look in the mirror. "wow! How beautiful! Much more than I imagined China and the United States! " When my parents saw me, they all said I was beautiful. My mother also took a picture of me.
We didn't go home until noon. I really can't bear to wash the flowers off my face when I get home!
This is really an unforgettable experience.
8. Composition-Now write an unforgettable experience of 300 words. Don't copy the footprints I grew up on campus. It is really unforgettable to recall the dribs and drabs of the past.
There is something pleasant; Irritating; There is also a proud, in short, emotional encounter. And there is one thing that makes me angry, proud and unforgettable.
I remember when I was in the third grade, my teacher arranged for me to be a health inspector. On this day, according to the teacher's request, I went to check whether there were scraps of paper in each class, whether the tables and chairs were tidy, and whether the doorframes were dirty ... When I checked in Class 4, Grade 5, I saw a classmate with a ferocious face, glaring, waving a broom and hitting the trash can, and he didn't seem to be Japanese, just like the Monkey King in Journey to the West was exorcising evil spirits and treating the trash can as white.
Seeing this scene, I thought: Why is this classmate so rude, rude and doesn't care about collective property? I want to control him, and I can't let him be so arrogant. This is also for the good of everyone. I have done my duty.
Thinking of this, I frowned with anger and raised my voice and said to him, "classmate, if you are on duty, you should take good care of the collective property and don't treat the trash can as something." If not, I will deduct your class score! "After listening to my words, he gave me a white look unconvinced and shouted at me:" I can smash the trash can if I want, and I can do whatever I want. Don't worry about it! "hey!" Then he kicked the trash can hard.
I was very angry and thought: How can there be such students in our school? I must get him out of this bad habit. If I can't get him to get rid of this bad habit, I'll ask their class teacher or parents to help him get rid of it. When I quarreled with him, I also attracted many classmates to watch. At first, I wanted to give him some face, but seeing his attitude, I said angrily to him, "If you kick the trash can again, I will tell your class teacher!" " The classmates around him also advised him not to kick the trash can again.
He doesn't kick the trash can now. I went home and told my mother about it. My mother said, "You did the right thing.
Caring for public property is everyone's responsibility. It's great to see that uncivilized behavior can be bravely stopped! "Listen to my mother, my heart flattered.
I will never forget this matter. I hope the less uncivilized behavior, the better. Everyone will consciously be a civilized and disciplined person, so that our society will become more and more harmonious.