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Help write a composition. It is best to "remember this day" or "remember this moment" by yourself. thank you

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1 Let me remember this day.

Every bleak autumn night, just outside the door, a vague figure is accompanied by a knock at the door. ...

"Excuse me, can you turn down the volume?" Dad bowed his head and said to his neighbor on the fourth floor. "er ... ok!" Before he finished, his father interrupted him again. "My child is doing his homework. Your voice is ... a little loud. " "bang!" With the sound of closing the door, my father turned around, sighed and frowned lightly. Suddenly, the air around him seems to be trapped, only full of faint sadness and helplessness.

This is an ordinary "landscape", which is familiar to residents of Building 6. Because, almost every day at this time, my father on the fifth floor will come over and ask my neighbors not to make any noise to influence me-a student who "struggles" for the senior high school entrance examination.

But, who knows, there is no reason not to make a sound? Not to mention the buzzing sound from Aunt Zhang's washing machine on the sixth floor, even the rock music played by Xiao Wu on the fourth floor is enough to make me unable to do my homework with peace of mind.

"Well, too influential! Say it again today! " Dad didn't wait for the "movement" to start playing, but wanted to say to his neighbor, "Dad, don't go. Why do people listen to you? " When I heard my father's complaint in the room, I felt like a walnut was suddenly knocked open, and the cool bitterness welled up in my heart. I can't help but rush out and say to him.

"no!" Dad didn't listen to my persuasion at all and rushed out of the house.

I lie prone on the window buckle and can't bear to see the scene at this moment: a father over half a year old has to pay dignity for his daughter!

One hand was raised, and just as I was about to "enjoy" the noise for a few minutes, suddenly, the sound disappeared! My father's hand "trying to knock on the door to stop" was instantly stiff. At this moment, Building 6 has returned to the scene of "All is silent".

On this day, my heart was deeply shocked. I can't forget my father's love, but the silence of my neighbors moved me even more. Has the "scenery" disappeared? No, the once "scenery" is gradually sneaking into the night. Now, the silence of that day continues as always, and I keep this day in my heart.

Remember this day, remember that moment, and remember the love of everyone around you. Because this day contains the love of my father, the understanding and concern of my neighbors, and my careful interpretation of the word "love"!

The night sky is unforgettable because there are little stars; The ocean is remembered for rolling waves; On this day, such a night, Beijing was gorgeous because of the Paralympic Games, which once again made the world remember it.

In the light of the Olympic Games, the Paralympic Games came quietly. The opening ceremony was not gorgeous, but it started quietly and eloquently, telling us a touching spiritual story. ...

This evening, let me remember, because he-

He is blind, but he sees sunshine, stars, and sunbirds that can only fly to the light. The rich voice spread in all directions like nature, just like thousands of sunbirds flying into people's hearts, illuminating lonely and dim hearts. He brought them not only warmth and light, but also hope for life.

This evening, let me remember, because he-

He is also blind. It was the piano that accompanied him through many years. Has been integrated into his life and will never be separated. It laughs and cries with him. Fingertips touch, smooth and soft notes reverberate in the sky, piecing together this elegant and beautiful four-season song-warm in spring, hot in summer, cool in autumn and cold in winter. A gentle melody flows slowly through my heart like a gurgling stream; Jumping notes gently touch my heartstrings. I'm sure he must have felt the flowers bloom and fall, and the tide rises and falls. At this moment, everything blooms for him!

This night, let me remember, because she and them-

She is Li Yue, a girl who lost a leg in the Sichuan earthquake, but she never gave up dancing. They are a group of ballet dancers with hearing impairment. Although I can't remember their names, their smiling faces like flowers are always printed in my heart. She performed "Never Stop Dancing" with them. Those red dancing shoes lost their former glory in the earthquake, but here, on this spiritual stage, they rekindled their hope, because they had hope in their hearts, took firm steps and walked firmly on the road of life. She explained the power of life with them!

On this day, at night in Beijing, the stars disappeared, but the sky shone with the brightest light, for hope, for strength and for the disabled who laughed at life.

3 "Didi, Didi, Didi" The China 2008 Olympic Games has begun, and the growing scene always appears in my mind. Let me remember this day.

The resplendent Bird's Nest gave the people of China an Olympic dream. The meeting room was filled with cheers. 2008 drummers waved drums and hammers at the venue, ringing the centenary celebration of China. With every beat of the drum, the audience shouted. The drums are epoch-making, crossing the long river of history, flying over China for 5,000 years, and dancing in the venue with everyone's Olympic dream. After the drums, the venue of Nuoda was boiling. Audiences and actors look up at the sky, and huge footprints walk in the air. This is the footprint of China people's pursuit of the Olympic Games. It is an unforgettable historical mark for everyone. From the successful bid for the Olympic Games to the hosting of the Olympic Games, the efforts and painstaking efforts of several generations have splashed the Bird's Nest and turned into colorful rainbows at this moment. Next, several artists appeared on the stage, and the scene was cheered. They painted a landscape painting on the scroll, how magnificent. At first glance, this is the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. I can't help thinking: How fast China has developed in just a few decades after the founding of the People's Republic of China, which is inseparable from the leadership of the Party and the efforts of the people. The opening ceremony also showed China's culture, etiquette and technology for thousands of years, and no audience could stop screaming, because it was the dream of several generations in China, the Beijing 2008 Olympic Games. Let me remember this day. I remember: I applied for the Olympic Games from 1995 to the evening of July 13, 2006, and I won the right to host the 29th Olympic Games in 2008. This fully shows that China's comprehensive national strength has been significantly enhanced. How difficult it is! Who knows how much the leaders of China and the People's Party of China have done for China and the people? Beijing 2008 Olympic Games is not easy. This day is worth remembering. Let me remember it. It will always tell me how difficult it is in China and how many people start from poverty. So we must study hard, because only achievements can repay the motherland.

Beijing 2008 Olympic Games, this day, let me remember.

I will always remember the day when I was in fifth grade.

On this day, the sun also rises in the east, and the morning fog is still so mysterious, but something unusual seems to happen on this ordinary morning.

On this day, I walked into the school gate in the early morning sunshine, and my classmates talked about it in succession: "I heard that the group activities began to rehearse!" " There are many programs! ""poetry reading, songs, dancing, everything! ".I walked into the classroom and sat on the seat. Soon, the team counselor walked into our class. "XXX, XXX, come out to my office! ""I suddenly heard my name, and my heart was full of doubts. When we came to the office, the teacher explained the program tasks to us and asked us to go home and get ready. I see, so we can also participate in some programs of group activities! I'm surprised: I didn't show myself in front of school! Why did the teacher choose me? I felt flattered at the time. In those days, we rehearsed nervously and hard over and over again. Finally, we ushered in the day of the brigade activities. That day, accompanied by a string of beautiful music, we stepped onto the rostrum and started an important performance in my life. I played that performance surprisingly well.

After the performance, I deeply felt that everyone has many advantages, but some of them have not been discovered yet. We need eyes like teachers, we need teachers to create opportunities for us, and we must seize them seriously. After that unusual day, I began to know myself and changed a lot. After that unusual day, I exercised my ability more and more, expressed myself, and fully showed my elegance to everyone. After that unusual day, I often saw my active figure in group activities, and I also actively participated in many competitions. I believe I am the best, so I won prizes in those competitions I participated in. Now, I have entered middle school. I want to be the best in this talented school, and I still need constant struggle and hard work. I believe I can do it!

I changed because of an unusual day in fifth grade. I have lofty ideals, winning beliefs and indomitable spirit! I will never forget that day-that day enriched my life and made my life extraordinary! It was an unforgettable day. Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it. I will definitely remember this day!

Early that morning, my good friend came to my house to play. We are all stamp collectors, so I took out my stamp album and showed him my precious stamps that I had treasured for a long time. Each of these stamps has a special meaning. In my opinion, each one is a masterpiece. One of them is my favorite. This is a relatively small stamp, smaller than ordinary stamps. It depicts the dragon in the zodiac. I like dragons best. It is so majestic and domineering. It is the symbol of China. We are all descendants of dragons. He saw it and liked it very much. Let me give it to him. Of course, I didn't promise him. He was depressed and didn't mention it again. I showed him other stamps, and we talked and laughed, very happy. Time passed and I left him for lunch. After lunch, he is going home. I said I'd see him off, but he said no, so he went home by himself.

I went back to my room to sort out my stamp album. I turned the pages. I was shocked when I turned to the page of my beloved stamp. The stamps are missing. I can't believe my eyes. "When did it disappear? When? " I keep asking myself. I searched the whole stamp album, but I couldn't find the stamps anywhere. Oh! It suddenly occurred to me that I went to the toilet while reading stamps, and when I came back, I saw him close my stamp album in a panic. "Don't, don't he steal. Just then. " I don't believe it, but I have to believe that the facts are in front of me. I rushed out of the house in despair. I tried to find him, and finally I found him downstairs. I asked him loudly, "Why did you take my favorite stamp and not tell me?" . Your behavior is stealing, which is very shameful! Do you know that?/You know what? He said very grievance: "When did I steal your stamps?" Why have you wronged me? "I said," then why were you so flustered just now? It's not that you have a ghost in your heart. What is this? " He said angrily, "I just want to take another look. I didn't steal it, believe it or not. " "I don't believe it." I blurted out, "Do you have anything to prove your innocence?" "In short, I didn't steal it." Say that finish, angrily ran home. I'm going home too.

When I got home, I was very unhappy in bed. Mom saw it and came to ask me what happened, so I told her what happened just now. She said, "Stamps? Oh! By the way, I found a stamp when I was cleaning your room just now. Now put it on your desk. Go and see if it's that. " I immediately jumped out of bed and went to the desk to have a look. "ah! Yes! This is it! " I am ecstatic. I immediately thought that I really wronged him, and friends should trust each other. I really regret it. Why am I so impulsive? Thinking of this, I immediately ran to his house with this stamp! Arriving at his door, I rang the doorbell. He opened the door. He saw me and said nothing. I bowed my head in shame and said, "I'm sorry, I wronged you." I found the stamps. Can You Ever Forgive Me? ""Come on, just find the stamps. I don't blame you. "I took out the stamp and said to him," Here you are. If you like it, take it as my excuse. You accept him! " He said, "No, just take it as a symbol of our friendship." I nodded, said goodbye to him and went home.

Every time I see this stamp, I will think of that day. This made me understand that friends should trust each other. I will definitely remember this day. Remember this day.

Friends who live in Shanghai should be familiar with the subway stations in Shanghai. You will find that there are not only people who go to work in the subway station, but also many migrant workers carrying large and small snakeskin bags. My impression of them is only dirty, messy and poor.

However, the day I "met" a migrant worker taught me that no matter who I am, I should have the minimum respect.

On this day, the subway station is still crowded with people, and there are many migrant workers coming to Shanghai to work. I only secretly hope that dirty snakeskin bag won't touch me.

Soon, the train came and migrant workers swarmed in. I had no choice but to be squeezed behind, thinking to myself: I really have no quality.

I was standing in the narrow space of the subway, next to a migrant worker. I frowned discontentedly. Maybe he felt the smell of disgust in the air. He moved the snakeskin bag in his own direction again and again. Although the walking stick is close at hand, he has been afraid to take it because it will infringe on me.

Every time the subway starts or stops, he tries to keep his balance and stands there nervously. Otherwise, he will bump into me carelessly. He almost hit his head against the door several times. At this time, I can't help but feel a little moved. I am deeply sorry and ashamed of what I have just done. I tried to give him a kind and respectful smile, but he kept his head down. What kind of feeling is that? Is it inferiority? Is it timidity? Or have you been ignored and hurt? He didn't raise his head at last.

At the station, many migrant workers got off, including him. People who think they are in happy ever after, people in the upper class, have finally relaxed their frowning brows.

At this moment, maybe we think we are noble. But we are wrong, and we can never understand the hardships and homesickness of migrant workers. "The prince will have seeds." Migrant workers are not humble or insignificant. I remember a sentence in Jane Eyre: everyone is equal before God. Yes, everyone has the right to be respected by others.

Remember this day, this moment, respecting others is also respecting yourself. I missed an opportunity to respect others, but I will treat everyone with more respectful smiles and respectful hearts.

Remember this day, I learned to respect. The first time I saw the Great Wall was at Badaling. I admire the majesty of the Great Wall. The Great Wall, which Meng Jiangnv couldn't cry out, was built by a nation with its own wisdom and sweat. This is a miracle! Two years later, I traveled to Gansu, and the cold wind roared. broken walls was particularly desolate in the bleak sunset road-is this the Great Wall? Is it the majestic Great Wall that impressed me? I am silent. How can the Great Wall of Wan Li, which has defended our territory for thousands of years, be so desolate? I am sad, I have no solution, I am helpless.

Finally, the voice of protecting cultural heritage resounded through the land of China. Why is this day not memorable?

Remember this day, it is a sigh of history. Although it has caused damage, there is still time to protect the cultural heritage that is still in trouble today!

Remembering this day is a respect for China's 5,000-year-old culture. The culture built by our ancestors with blood and meat is our eternal wealth and pride!

Remember this day, it is the call of the years. Our culture is our root! As one of the four ancient civilizations, how can China culture be interrupted?

Yesterday, I read in the news that all localities called on Chinese people to vote to list the Great Wall as one of the new seven wonders-it is commendable for China people to safeguard the reputation of the Great Wall, but in today's Great Wall, protection is more important than "fighting for fame"! The Great Wall is a miracle in everyone's heart in China, and even foreigners admire it. Then, even if we lose the election, we will not lose the respect in our hearts. It is still a miracle and will not be lost by one vote. But if it is not protected, it will be submerged in the torrent of history forever and will never appear again. That's our sorrow!

So, remember this day. Miracles are not chosen, but inherited and protected!

When the row of bronze bells rang, the rich and clear left sound and right rhyme went from far to near, spanning a thousand-year-old culture, echoing and condensing into-protecting the heritage!

Remember this day, let us learn to protect our pride, our root-cultural heritage!

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