Unforgettable topic composition 1 "Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel ..." On this beautiful summer night, grand singing will ring in the park downstairs on time.
At this time, my mother and I will join this grand chorus of 100 people. This is the best moment of the day. Look, under the bright starlight, everyone gets together and sings with the accompaniment of the central band.
I often watch the conductor standing on the high stool. Holding a baton, wearing a pair of white gloves and a fancy suit, he was solemn and serious. His hands fly up and down like butterflies, the baton will draw a beautiful arc in the air, leaving the most beautiful colors, and the whole band will play the most beautiful music. His eyes were slightly closed, his lips trembled slightly, his legs were beating with the rhythm of the music, and his head couldn't help swinging with the music, as if he were standing in the middle of a gorgeous stage. He was completely absorbed in it and couldn't extricate himself. The conductor's love for the role of conductor exudes infinite enthusiasm, which makes me feel that this starry summer night is beautiful.
There are several stout and tall old locust trees beside the team. The breeze blows, and the leaves collide and sway back and forth, playing the most beautiful natural chords on this summer night. Crickets also accompanied everyone, and the whole venue became ethereal and beautiful. My eyes were drawn back to this huge chorus. The new aunts are holding a yellow lyric book. Although some can't keep up with the rhythm, everyone's face is full of happy smiles, and they still try their best to sing aloud. At the edge of the line, there are some children dancing and singing to the music. Maybe it's their own smile. All the people here are absorbed in singing, which makes me feel that this cool summer night is extremely beautiful. ...
Everyone sings not only inner joy and joy, but also enthusiasm for life. When I talk to everyone here, I can feel their inner joy, relaxation and persistence in singing. The most important thing is to let these old people have a heart that will never age. This is really the best time!
"Towards the sun, towards freedom, towards new China, it shines brightly." The breeze is blowing gently and the stars are shining. What a wonderful time this is. ...
Unforgettable topic composition 2 I still remember the first day of school last year, because the students didn't understand the discipline of the class, many children brought all kinds of snacks to school early in the morning. As soon as the class breaks, the trash can in the class is full of finished beverage bottles, sugar paper, egg shells, plastic bags and so on. At school in the afternoon, the teacher came to the classroom, bent down to pick up the scraps of paper that we had dropped on the ground, and walked to the class health corner. She saw a mountain of garbage cans at a glance and asked, "Who wants to take out the garbage?" I stood up without saying anything, strode to the trash can, and took the trash can to the garbage dump downstairs. When I returned to the classroom again, Mr. Chen gave me a thumbs-up and said approvingly; "This classmate Lin Xiang has done a good job and can take the initiative to do good things for the class. You should all learn from this child, love labor and care about the collective. " Suddenly, there was warm applause in the classroom. After listening to teacher Chen's praise, I was very happy to see everyone's positive eyes.
Until today, as long as there is cleaning or something I can do in my class, I will not hesitate to provoke it and do my bit for our class.
Unforgettable topic composition 3 recalling the past is like a meteor fleeting, and it is difficult to linger back and forth. And deep down in my heart, I still remember that little thing deeply.
I remember when I was 6 years old, I was never sensible, very naughty and playful. I am very happy with children of similar age. Like a pig sleeping, I don't understand life at all, and I don't understand the hard work of my parents. I kept working hard and became a happy little angel. My life is terrible.
Growing up, my parents were very strict with me. Every time they ask me to finish my homework independently before eating. If I don't finish my homework or play with my companions, they will punish me. I don't know how painful I am.
On one occasion, many children from the same village and I went to Zhang Jiuling to herd cattle. Originally, my family didn't raise cattle, but out of curiosity, I couldn't stop my friend Cong Yong. I heard that there is a very good hook machine there. I have never seen the general trend, and I am very fresh and curious about this matter, so my companion and I came and watched it with relish.
However, I didn't know my mother was worried about me. I heard that she searched all over my village. I asked people in my village and learned that I went to see the hook machine. Said he would punish me.
When I got home, my mother picked up a whip and called me. I also cried in pain. My second aunt saw my mother hit me and came to separate me. Fortunately, my aunt came to help me alleviate the pain of my flesh and blood.
When my mother hit me, she asked me if I would ever watch it again. I knew I was wrong, and I refused.
From then on, I was afraid of my mother, and I was afraid that she would pick up the whip and hit me again. My mother, is this a kind of discipline for my son? Still love your son?
Mom, son, thank you very much for your discipline. Until now, I am still a law-abiding person. Mom, your whip really works. I really want to scream a thousand times, and it doesn't hurt me.
Every time I recall this incident, I will deeply think of my mother's whip.
This is the most unforgettable thing for me.
Unforgettable Topics Composition 4 People will encounter many things in their life, including happy, unforgettable, sad and angry ..... In the process of growing up for more than ten years, I have also encountered many things, but most of them have long been forgotten, and only one thing is still vivid.
Once at noon, my mother didn't go home to cook, and I was in a period of hunger and cold. Suddenly, a bell rang, which surprised me. Could it be mom? No Where's dad? More impossible, I opened the door with doubt. As soon as I opened the door, two smiling faces came into view. One is Kong Huan's and the other is Zhang Xinru's. When they saw me, they asked, "Huang Jie, what's wrong with you? You don't look well. " "I'm hungry. I haven't eaten yet." I was lying in bed exhausted. Kong Huan and Zhang Xinru looked at each other and said to me, "I'll give you the following note. You can chat with Zhang Xinru to satisfy your hunger." Kong Huan said to me as he walked into the kitchen. At this time, there were some gossip conversations in my living room. "I heard that you like Yan Zeming, right?" "I used to like it, but I got tired of watching it for a long time." "Oh, what a waste of Yan Zeming's infatuation with you." "Why? Do you like Yan Zeming? " Zhang Xinru eyes a bright, ambiguous looked at me, "don't talk nonsense, I just think Yan Zeming mature too early" "By the way, when I tell you I like it, I mean to appreciate it. Don't misunderstand me. " ..... In these conversations, my hunger gradually disappeared. It was not until Kong Huan brought a bowl of delicious hot noodle soup that my stomach made a "goo goo" protest. Hearing this voice, my face immediately turned red to my ears, and Kong Huan and them all laughed.
Although this is only a small matter, it shows the concern of my friends. They let me know that friendship is gold, friendship is silver, and sincere friendship cannot be measured by money. Now, we are about to graduate and leave these partners who live together day and night, but I always believe that as long as our friendship is still there, we will meet again. Woxiwan, my friendship with my friends is an indestructible castle. The wind can't blow down and the thunder can't move!
Unforgettable topic composition 5 The wind chimes of the years are ringing gently in the swing, and time is ticking. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school life is coming to an end, and every time I think about it, I can't be calm for a long time.
Laughter has been everywhere for six years. Societies, sports and team life are not full of our hearty laughter; In the past six years, the school is full of spring, red flowers and green trees. Which one has not added vitality to the school? A bird, a tree, a flower, a plant and a tree here will be fixed in my memory forever and reverberate in my mind.
In the past six years, the solemn flag-raising ceremony of the school and the passionate national anthem echoed in the campus. The solemn expressions and skillful movements of flag-raisers and flag-bearers were played before my eyes, and the words and deeds of the headmaster were deeply engraved in my memory. Facing the five-star red flag raised in Ran Ran, I can't help feeling that this bright red flag was bought with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. I will study hard and make continuous progress, and I will definitely become a pillar of the motherland in the future.
In the past six years, the school is full of strong feelings between teachers and students. Looking out in the starry night, only one of the hundreds of millions of windows is still lit with that bright desk lamp, that is, the teacher is preparing lessons and correcting homework for us. How many nights, the teacher always takes pains to spend; For many days, the teacher has been inculcating us. In our hearts, teachers are gardeners, pruning and cutting leaves for us; You are a spring silkworm, weaving fine velvet; You light us up and burn your own candles. Teacher, you will always be great. It was our parents who gave us bodies, and it was you who gave us souls.
For six years, our friendship has been everywhere in the school. We have a fierce competition in the club class. Don't lose heart if you lose. I'll help you. Don't be proud of winning, I remind you; I comfort you when you are sad and encourage you when you are sad.
Looking back, these six years of primary school life are vivid, how can I forget it? The friendship forged in the past six years is higher than the sky, and ocean deep has been a teacher and student for six years.
Goodbye, my alma mater, we are about to say goodbye. You are the first school in my life, and I will never forget this school, where I left a lot of sweat and footprints. Goodbye, my teacher, we are about to part. In these last few months, I will work hard, study hard, and try to get into a good junior high school to repay your kindness to me. Goodbye, classmates who have accompanied me to study and play for six years, you are the most important partners I have made in my six-year journey, and this friendship is the purest and most sincere. We * * * agreed to work hard in the last few days to give a satisfactory answer to the society, the family and the teacher. Only in this way can we live up to the six-year hardship of this primary school!
Time train, please drive slowly, let me have a look at my dear classmates again; Let me take another look at my beloved teacher; Let me have a look at my alma mater where I have studied for six years.
Unforgettable topic composition 6 My mother is old and I have grown up. After more than ten years, my mother has aged a lot and changed a lot. But my mother's love for me has never changed in the past ten years, and it is getting deeper and stronger.
Motherly love is like a long river. She is quiet, with slight ripples; She is clear and can see pebbles at the bottom of the river; She sent me forward gently and slowly.
From the beginning of being sensible, I wrote down my mother's loving face, hard-working back and hearty laughter. That's because my mother loves to cry: she cries for my illness; Tears for the decline of their academic performance; I also shed tears for winning the prize. But it is these tears that have merged into a long river, a long river that flows endlessly for love.
Motherly love, like a piano piece, is as beautiful as a fairyland; Her sadness makes people feel ups and downs; She is ordinary, like a spray in the sea. This piano piece has different keys. Smart and cheerful high notes are the laughter spilled by my mother in the park; Ordinary and soothing alto is my mother's concern for me all the time; The sad and steady bass is my mother's concern for my study. But who knows how much affection and love a mother has for her daughter? I can't count it!
As I grew older, I gradually understood my mother's love. I don't know how many times I have read this poem since I was a child, but today it really counts! Millions of mothers in Qian Qian all over the world take raising children as their lifelong career. They never give without asking for anything in return. How noble this selfless character is! It is this lofty and great maternal love that plays an immortal movement!
Every ray of mother's love is devoted to her life's hard work, expectations and wishes. Thinking of this, I can't help reciting the Song of a Wanderer-"But there is a little affection for an inch of grass, and I get three rays of spring."
Unforgettable topic composition 7 Happy summer vacation life is over in an instant. Recalling the happy time of two months, I can't help getting excited. Because, during this period, I not only read a lot of books and increased my book knowledge, but also participated in many social practice activities and increased my social knowledge.
"red scarf", "national excellent composition selection", "reading and writing week plan" and so on, I see each other's points; I have read Grimm's Fairy Tales, Arabian Nights and Mo's Pranks over and over again. Those books attract me like magnets and let me know a lot of knowledge. Of course, there are some words in the book that I don't know. I came across a dictionary; And those books with common expressions, I write them down and share them with my parents.
My parents and I went to Zhengzhou Science and Technology Museum, which was really an eye-opener. From then on, I knew that the sun would eventually disappear. There are two universes. The first pressure cooker was invented by Papin.
During the summer vacation, I learned to ride a bike and met many children. I play table tennis with them.
Unforgettable summer vacation life!
Unforgettable topic composition 8 After several days of heavy pollution and indiscriminate bombing, the air in the city has long been turbid. Finally, I stayed until Sunday and went to Meihua Mountain. Because of the boredom and bad weather accumulated for days, I have been depressed and have no interest in it.
The color of the sky bothers me It's the kind of bird that walks through the Woods from time to time, with a little dark gray mixed with light blue. They are fleeting, and the leaves on the tree have fallen by half. The leaves of the brown and yellow buttonwood trees are as dry and weak as if they had been bombed. A gust of wind blew, and pieces of dead leaves fell, making a bleak scene.
Suddenly, a touch of bright yellow that should not have appeared in this season came into my eyes. I approached, Suzhou silk fan-shaped leaves, charming bright yellow. It turned out to be ginkgo. I stopped, bent down to pick it up and looked at it carefully. In the sun, it has some temperature. The fine lines on the leaves are clear and palpable. I grabbed the small handle of Ginkgo biloba and rubbed it, squinting at the miracle of this winter. Suddenly, my eyes lit up and the warm sunshine burned my eyes. My world turned bright yellow like freshly squeezed orange juice. The air is mixed with the rich fragrance of ripe fruits, and the wind tells the joy of harvest ... everything is charming and quiet again. That leaf, a beam of light in the long night, is enough to light up my whole heart. Thousands of emotions gather at the fingertips, which is where Ginkgo biloba leaves meet me.
Look at you, Ginkgo. You come from an ancient race that has been growing on this planet for hundreds of millions of years. Maybe this ordinary early winter is just a short moment in your life, but you are covered in gold as always and go all out. Every leaf has a sacred mission, and it takes a long time to carve your face.
Ginkgo biloba, in spring, is full of green eyes, but its waist is straight and unpleasant. Just like a person's youth, his heart is high and he doesn't know the taste of sorrow; In midsummer, the leaves are lush and high-spirited, like a person's youth, squandering exuberant youth; Autumn is quiet and fruitful, just like Mr. Xue in a lake blue gown, quiet and calm.
Thank you, that ginkgo leaf has aroused my endless reverie, and your appearance and temperament have made me unforgettable.
Unforgettable topic composition 9 The past seems to have returned to yesterday.
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As the saying goes, "All good things must come to an end." Everyone will experience the joy of meeting in his life, and when I leave, it is no exception.
The placement of the third grade came so suddenly that people were caught off guard. Although I have hinted many times in my heart, I will adjust myself no matter whether the result is good or bad. However, when the result really comes, it is often unsatisfactory, and the bits and pieces of the past always come to mind.
I still remember the first time I came to Sixth Middle School for military training with my classmates in Class Four. At that time, we gradually changed from familiarity to strangeness. During the military training, we learned the meaning of unity, and "if one person makes a mistake, everyone will be punished". We were trained and punished in the scorching sun; We also keep training in rainy days and never give up. Yes, we have tasted the joy of the fruits of labor, and we have never forgotten the sweat we shed at the beginning. More importantly, military training makes us more United and makes me realize the true meaning of "class collective".
I still remember that our class was always dead and lifeless. Few people raise their hands to speak in class, even students with good academic performance don't often raise their hands. Teachers are always helpless, and even some naughty eggs in the class say, "Teacher, we call this calm." Although our class doesn't like to talk, in individual subjects, our class's performance can still be ranked in the forefront of the grade.
I still remember the sports meeting when I went to Pu Shangyuan. That day, our class was not the one that used to be quiet in class, but a class full of fighting capacity. We sang dreams and shouted loud slogans on the grass, and everyone was very open. At the sports meeting, the athletes in our class strive to win glory for Class Four.
I still remember that we often played basketball games with other classes in physical education class in the second semester of Grade Two. The boys in our class play basketball very well. We cheered when we scored the goal. When we don't go in, we cheer them up. In this way, we played several rounds in succession, and our class won every time. I am deeply proud that there are so many basketball players in our class. An unforgettable picture is deeply imprinted on my mind. Although I have become a member of Class 9 now, I understand that Class 4 is the root of my junior high school career, and I will never forget my roots.
The bits and pieces of the past are pieced together into an unforgettable picture, which is deeply imprinted in my mind. Although I have become a member of Class 9 now, I understand that Class 4 is the root of my junior high school career, and I will never forget my roots.
Now I want to adjust myself well, face the ups and downs in the future, live up to the expectations of teachers and spend every day seriously.
Goodbye, those unforgettable days. ...
Unforgettable topic composition 10 childhood memories are colorful, happy, sad and unforgettable. There's only one thing I remember best.
I remember one time, on Doctor Hill, I saw Xiao Ceng, Meng Xiao, Xiaomi and others riding bicycles freely, and they also shouted to ride. When my mother saw me, she rented me a car. I'll start playing right away. However, this bike seems to bear a grudge against me and always disobeys me. Other people's two wheels turn very fast, my wheels are in place, and I am anxious like an ant on hot bricks. Suddenly, "Bang!" "Wow, Foshan" I sat on the ground and he began to cry. My mother saw it and advised me not to play. I shouted, "no, no, no, I want to play with my bike!" " "
Later, I kept practicing, one meter, two meters, and the more I practiced, the better. I succeeded in failure and won everyone's praise. I am very happy in my heart, like drinking honey. I finally learned to ride a bike! However, at the most successful time, it almost hurt people. It seems that the sentence "Modest people progress, proud people lag behind" is absolutely correct!
But mother failed. To succeed, you must have confidence and determination. This will never be forgotten by me!