Composition on things that I will never forget

In daily study, work or life, everyone often comes into contact with composition. Composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through human thought consideration and language organization. Do you always have trouble starting a sentence when writing an essay? Below is a collection of essays on unforgettable things that I have collected for everyone. It is for reference only. Let’s take a look. Composition 1 of unforgettable things for me

It has been two months since I entered middle school. There are many unforgettable things. I have met new classmates and learned new knowledge. In middle school, there are also many new things. Activity. Among all the activities, the tug-of-war was probably the most unforgettable for me.

It was still in September. Our first-grade junior high school was going to hold a tug-of-war activity. There were 15 girls and 15 boys in each class. We quickly selected who would be the winner. Come compete, I’m lucky enough to be able to compete.

The first game was between our class and Class 1. I was very excited and a little nervous. We set up our positions and Teacher "Dudu" blew the whistle and the game started. I gripped the rope tightly, gritted my teeth, spread my legs, arched my body, and tried my best to pull the rope back. I couldn't see clearly what was going on in front of me. I only saw a pair of hands on the rope, all working hard in the same direction. Although we didn't know each other for a long time, this activity united us. I thought that my deskmate and I might sometimes have a little difference in opinions, but in the tug-of-war activity, weren’t we also working hard together? We will definitely win, and we must win! I continued to concentrate on the game. Finally, the little red rope in the middle of the rope turned to our side. We were all very happy—we won!

The second game will not be that easy. This time we have to compete with Class 4, and Class 4 also beat Class 3. This can be considered a semi-final. The strength of Class 4 is really incredible. Although we were very united, we still lost.

The result of this tug-of-war is not important. The most important thing is that we are united and we have a collective consciousness. I hope that we will have similar activities in the future, and that our class can become the best class collective. The most unforgettable thing for me is probably the tug of war! Essay 2 on unforgettable things

There were many unforgettable things in my childhood. Some things I have slowly forgotten as time goes by, but there is one thing that I will never forget.

It was a sunny morning, and my parents went out for something. Before I left, I was given a lot of homework (in fact, I had already finished my school homework) and told me that I must do my homework well and they would come back to check. I agreed listlessly. As soon as my parents left, I vented my anger. Gritting my teeth, I angrily came to the computer room. I had not played with computers for 3 months and was ready to have a blast! The little black man and the little white man appeared in my mind again. They started to quarrel again. The little black man insisted on playing on the computer, while the little white man insisted on not playing on the computer. In anger, I ordered the little black man to use a chainsaw to cut the little white man's corpse into thousands of pieces. The little white man quickly ran away in despair. I put the laptop in front of me and sneaked into the operating system of the IBM laptop like a hacker. But with the "Iron General" guarding the door - guarding the password, I could only look back and sigh, and there was nothing I could do. After several failures, I used the code-breaking function hidden in my right brain to finally break this difficult bone into four pieces. I pursued the victory and entered the mini-game webpage. I opened the "Green Light Monkey" vs. Villain game that I had already played and started playing. One minute, two minutes... Father Time's carriage is carrying Father-in-law Sun at great speed. But I had no idea. Finally, after I "hanged up" 158 times, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. I was startled and immediately did a "quick cut" - I closed all the web pages quickly, and then ran a 100-meter race. He rushed back to the room at a very fast speed and pretended to answer the question.

Wow! How dangerous! Fortunately, my parents didn't notice this time, otherwise I would be doomed, but I also know that I can't do this kind of thing again in the future. Essay 3 on unforgettable things

Although it has been eight years since that incident, it is still deeply engraved in my heart and makes me unforgettable.

I was only over five years old at that time. One morning, my mother took me to participate in the Beijing Children's Chess Championship.

In order to hurry up, we took a taxi to go to the stadium. When I was about to get off the car, I suddenly felt something hard on the sole of my foot. I looked down and saw that it was a beautiful mobile phone. I pulled my mother and pointed to the ground. When her mother saw it was a mobile phone, she hesitated for a moment, then bent down to pick it up, put it in her bag, and then got out of the car.

As soon as I got off the car, I couldn’t wait to ask my mother: "This is someone else’s mobile phone! How can you want it? Put it back quickly!" My mother explained: "I don’t want other people’s mobile phones. I picked up the phone to find the owner. If I put it back, how could the owner find it? Besides, if someone else picked it up in a taxi, they might take it for themselves." I said nothing. Sounded.

After a while, the phone rang. Mom picked up the phone and started talking to someone. Not long after, I saw a man running towards my mother in a hurry. Mom carefully took out a mobile phone, and I subconsciously took a look, ah! It turned out to be the cell phone my mother picked up. The mother handed the phone to the man. The man thanked her profusely and gave his mother two hundred yuan. My mother pushed the money out hard and said, "This is what I should do. Why am I embarrassed to ask for your money? My daughter still has to compete, so I have to go." After saying that, my mother quickly held my hand. left.

Whenever I recall this past event, my mother’s sincere words will ring in my ears: “It is shameful to get something for nothing and take other people’s things as your own. Only things earned through one’s own hard work , is the most valuable. " Essay on Unforgettable Things 4

There are many things that happen around us in life, but the most unforgettable thing for me is the "Qingshan Park Volunteer Trip". .

It was a sunny morning. My parents took me out to play. When I came to Qingshan Park, I found that a volunteer activity was being held there. My cousin also signed up there, so we went to join in the fun.

After a while, under the leadership of the captain's uncle, seventeen or eight of us formed a "volunteer team" and marched toward the mountain in a mighty manner. At the beginning, I was still ahead, trying to clear the way for everyone and compete for the jackpot. After a while, I found that there was countless garbage along the way. Just as I was leaning on the railing to rest out of breath, my cousin was already a long way ahead of me. Seeing that the first place was about to go to him, I was unwilling to accept it and rushed forward with all my strength. However, I soon discovered a new problem: it would be very difficult for the first person to be responsible for clearing the road, removing large garbage, and packing. So, I gave up the chance to win the jackpot and worked with my cousin to clean up the garbage on the mountain. Gradually, beads of sweat formed on our heads, and the bags in our hands became heavier and heavier. So we took off our plastic gloves, cheered up, and dealt with the garbage seriously. When we climbed three-quarters of the way from the bottom of the mountain, I could no longer lift the garbage bag. All the bones in my body seemed to be falling apart. I had no strength at all, lazily supporting my exhausted body. At this time, the captain's uncle encouraged us not to give up, success is just around the corner. After listening to these words, I remembered some of the inspirational stories my mother told me. I stood up again and finally climbed the 1,600 steps.

Although this happened a month ago, it is still deeply imprinted in my mind because it taught me that persistence is victory. Essay 5 on unforgettable things for me

Childhood is colorful, childhood is colorful, childhood is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, with all the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. What is the most unforgettable thing in my childhood? See below.

When I was three years old, I was playing at my grandpa’s house. Grandpa’s house had a big yard with some flowers planted in it. My favorite was catching ants there, but today I caught, caught , suddenly an ant with wings flew over. It buzzed as it flew, as if to say: Come and catch me if you can. As soon as I saw it provoking me, I immediately became furious. I started to catch it without caring about anything. I used a move called "Sunflower Catching Chicken Hand" and it used a move called "Lingbo Weibu". Now I am simply It was Zhang Fei eating the weight - I was determined to catch it, so I used my special skill "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" to catch it. When I just caught it, it actually used Its poisonous secret weapon "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle" stung me, and I immediately sat on the ground and burst into tears.

My dad rushed over and asked, "Why are you crying? What's happening?" I cried and said, "Bear, a stinger with wings!" My dad burst out laughing when he heard that, and even burst into tears. He smiled and said to me: "Those are bees, not ants." Dad saw that I still wanted to catch them, so he hurriedly pulled me to apply medicine.

Although it hurt a little at the time, this incident is still unforgettable to me. This is my most unforgettable thing. What is yours? Essay 6 on unforgettable things

I remember one summer vacation, I went to my grandma’s house to play. At that time, I experienced something unforgettable.

One day at noon, my cousin said to me: "Would you like to go to the pond to catch fish? There are many fish there, and they are all alive and kicking." After listening to this, I thought: There might be a fish by the pond. It will be very dangerous, I won’t go! Said: "I still won't go." After hearing this, my cousin smiled and said: "I knew you were a coward." I became furious and said: "Who said I am a coward? Just go."

After a while, we came to the pond, and I was surprised: "Ah, the water in the pond is so clear!" I turned my head and took a look, "Oh, where is my cousin?" My cousin shouted loudly: "I It's in the pond! Come down and catch fish with me!" I looked at the pond and didn't even want to go into the water. Besides, my cousin saw me standing there blankly and deliberately mocked me: " Look, you're scared! You're trying to be brave and come with me!" I frowned and said, "Who said I'm scared? I'll get into the water right now." I rolled up my pants and put my feet in the water. Fortunately, the water is not deep!”

Soon, my cousin caught a lot of fish, but I didn’t catch anything. Suddenly, something black swam by my feet. I thought: "It must not be a water snake!" So the more I thought about it, the scarier it became. I ran to the shore and shouted loudly: "Cousin, there is a snake, there is a snake..." When my cousin saw it, he said: "What kind of snake? Your eyes Is it spent? It’s obviously a black fish! What a fuss!” I took a closer look and saw that it was really a black fish. I sighed and thought: Oh! What a false alarm!

The happy moment didn’t take long. In a blink of an eye, the sun had already set. Looking at the bucket full of fish, I couldn’t help but smile. Essay 7 on unforgettable things for me

"There is true love everywhere in the world." True love always warms the heart. "Each of us will encounter difficulties. When we are in difficulties, others will lend a helping hand." When others are in trouble, we should also lend a helping hand.

I had such a personal experience. One afternoon, I went to the Cultural Square and suddenly a person passed by me. He ran by and knocked me down. Later, I wanted to ask him to apologize to me, but he ran away. I looked at the wound and saw that it was bleeding. At this time, an Ajie helped me carefully. Get up. I asked kindly: "Child, let aunt see your wound." After looking at it, aunt carefully carried me and said: "Child, I will take you to the hospital." On the way, I saw aunt was sweating profusely and panting. I asked my aunt to put me down, but when I finally got to the hospital, she was in a hurry. She asked the doctor to bandage my wound, and then she carried me home. There was no one at home. She carried me to the room and put me on the bed. When she left, she said: It’s a great pleasure to have the opportunity to help others.

< p>Although it has been a long time, I still remember it deeply in my mind. Auntie is really a helpful person. We should also help others and be good children. A little care. Then the world will become a better place. Essay on Unforgettable Things 8 When I was 7 years old, there was something that I will never forget because it taught me the basics of being a human being. That is honesty... One day, when I was just 7 years old, I was playing in the room. I wanted to climb on the table with the mirror, but it was too high. I came up with a good idea. My feet reached the bed. Because the bed was very close, I brought my little feet to the table.

You know, I almost hit the table. My mother knew that I hit a bag and was beaten again! But I finally jumped on it and walked around, but I didn't know it at all. The moment I was about to fall, I finally knew the danger, but my body was still going out.

I grabbed the head of the bed and didn't fall, but the bottle fell... As soon as my mother heard this "song", she rushed over, and I ran to the room to avoid responsibility. I was thinking at the moment, am I doing this right? No. If I go, I will probably get a beating. I thought about it again and again, but I didn’t expect it. Instead of criticizing me, my mother praised me and said: "You have grown up..." This incident will always be engraved in my heart, because I know - Honesty Essay 9

< p> There are many unforgettable things in my childhood, but the most unforgettable thing is a story I read.

That night, I lay on the bed as usual and took out my book. I started reading "The Naughty Little Horse". Unexpectedly, my mother came over and told me that I would have an English class tomorrow morning, and told me to go to bed early. She also confiscated the book. I had no choice but to obey the order. But I didn't. After a few minutes, I wanted to read again, so I tiptoed out of the room, went to the living room, and secretly took the book back to the room. I was very frightened at the time, always afraid that my mother would come suddenly, but I still managed to get there. In the room, I immediately turned on the small desk lamp and started reading eagerly. Soon the nightmare came. Just as I was reading with great interest, my mother suddenly opened the door and looked at me in surprise. I also looked at my mother in surprise. My mother was serious. asked: "What are you doing? "I felt guilty, but I couldn't stammer out a word. My mother had already guessed what happened, and tore up the book angrily.

Reading helps us increase our knowledge. Without going out, But since this incident, I still insist on being a primary school student who loves to read. I just don’t dare to read secretly in the middle of the night. Staying up late is not good for my health, and it is harmful to my eyesight. People can only feel well the next day if they have enough sleep. Essay on Unforgettable Things 10

Time flies by like water, and many memories are diluted by time, or even disappear. But only that one. This is an unforgettable thing that is deeply engraved in my mind.

That day, the school held the final exam, and I could be "liberated" after the exam! "Fly" to school. When we arrived at school, the teacher asked us to check the stationery. I confidently took out the pen and was about to take out a new refill to replace it, but found that I had forgotten it! The teacher walked up to me, picked up the pen, I wrote a few words with great effort, and the faint handwriting and the teacher's frequent shaking of his head completely defeated the last line of defense in my heart.

I had no choice but to let out a low roar in my heart! I turned my head to my deskmate whom I had just quarreled with the day before and said softly with a hint of pleading: "My dear deskmate, please lend me a pen. Please!" "But as the last green leaf outside the window fell, he said softly but firmly: "No! "

My heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and I couldn't pick myself up. I slumped down on the chair and thought to myself: Am I going to hand in a blank paper? Am I going to be repeated a grade? The rising sun was no longer bright, and the singing of the birds was no longer beautiful. But at this moment, a crisp sound sounded!

I looked back and saw a pen lying in the classroom with a smile. On the table, the pointed pen core seemed to shine charmingly in the sun. I was ecstatic and took the pen as if I had found a lifeline. The corner of my deskmate's mouth raised slightly, with a sly look on his face. You picked up a pen! Good luck! "I looked at him gratefully, looked at each other, and then invariably raised a bright smile!

I will remember this moment in my heart! Essay on Unforgettable Things 11

When I was seven years old, I clamored to ask my sister to take me fishing, but she refused. I started crying. After a while, I couldn't stop crying, and my sister was ready to agree. We have all the fishing tools, such as fishing rods, fishing lines, baits, and fishhooks.

When we arrived at the fish pond, we installed the bait first, and I couldn’t wait to throw the fishhook into the water. Then I sat there quietly. Half an hour later, the fish finally took the bait. I picked up the fishing rod and saw a big fish. I was so excited that I jumped up happily. Then there was another one... Just when I was fishing vigorously, a bad guy from my neighbor grabbed my fishing rod and pushed me into the river. I turned around and saw that he ran away.

I was given a cold bath, and I started crying again in the water, shouting: "I want my mother, I want my mother!" When my mother found out, she rushed over immediately and rescued me ashore. As soon as I landed, I sneezed. My mother guessed that I had a cold, so she took off her coat and put it on me. My mother said to me: "My little baby, are you okay? Don't go fishing next time. It almost scares me to death!" I said to my mother: "I won't go fishing next time, otherwise I will have to take a cold bath again." Take a shower." My mother and I went home with a smile.

Since I learned the lesson last time, I will not go fishing unless I am accompanied by an adult. Composition 12 of Unforgettable Things

Recently, our class carried out the activity of "Traditional Culture in Life". When the activity was about to end, the teacher asked us to decorate the cultural wall at the back of the classroom, so this is an unforgettable story for me.

Since it was the first time to install a cultural wall, we thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a plan. We first put the handwritten newspaper written by the girls' group on top of the "wisdom tree". After that, I was about to paste the information about paper-cutting that we searched for in the middle, but Liu Yalin said to me: "I always feel that it is a bit unsightly to post it horizontally. How about we do this: tilt the information on the left to the left, and tilt the information on the right to the left. Tilt it to the right so that one of their corners touches each other, so it looks more beautiful." After hearing this, I thought this method was very good, so I immediately agreed and adopted it.

Soon, all the content was pasted by us. We started putting some decorations on the wall. At the beginning, we first put some beautiful paper-cuts on the wall, but at this time I was in a dilemma. There were many holes in the paper-cuts, and it would be easy to break them if you put solid glue on them. At this time, Liu Yijun said to me: "You can wipe it on the wall, so that the paper-cut will not rot easily." I agreed wholeheartedly. Finally, we attached many balls, boats, etc., and the cultural wall was decorated more beautifully.

I hope that the cultural walls of our two groups can be rated first. Next time there is a similar activity, I will definitely do better! Essay on Unforgettable Things 13

Something happened when I was five years old that I will never forget.

It was a Sunday. My mother was not at home, so my father took me to the cafeteria to eat. After eating, I walked out of the cafeteria door and found a big yellow dog next to me. I have loved dogs, cats and other small animals since I was a child. So, I walked over and touched the big yellow dog's head with my hand.

At first, the dog was very friendly and gentle. Later, I don't know what happened, but it suddenly burst into flames. Suddenly, the dog barked fiercely and tried to bite my hand. I immediately pulled my hand back, startled. I looked at my hand again. Fortunately, it was nothing serious. It was just a little bit bitten by the dog and it was still bleeding. I wonder if you will get rabies if you are bitten by a dog? My soul is almost scared out of my mind. Dad happened to see it, so he asked me: "Are you okay?" I said: "I was just bitten by a dog, you should be fine!" Dad immediately said: "That's okay, let's go to the epidemic prevention station to get vaccinated. "I didn't even go back home, so I went straight to the bus station to take a taxi. I happened to wait for a car. As soon as the people in the car got off, my father and I got in the car. The driver immediately drove to the hospital. When we arrived at the hospital, my father called a tricycle and went straight to the epidemic prevention station. The doctor found out about my situation and immediately gave me an injection. After getting the injection, I still couldn't settle down. I felt like a rabbit jumping up and down in my heart, fearing that I had rabies.

After a few days or a week, I felt relieved when I saw that there was nothing wrong with me. I secretly said to myself: "You naughty bitch, you can't like small animals so much anymore. If you see a puppy you don't know, don't touch it, lest you get bitten again. Maybe you won't be like today." So lucky! " Essay on Unforgettable Things 14

In life, we have had many unforgettable things, and I have one.

I was still in kindergarten. One morning, after we arrived at the kindergarten, we greeted the teacher and sat down in our seats.

It was autumn, and we saw that the fruits on the three loquat trees planted in the kindergarten were already ripe, yellow and clear, so tempting! So, we gathered around and discussed: "Look! The loquats on the tree are so yellow. How about we go pick them?" "Yes!" Everyone agreed.

We sneaked out of the classroom one by one while the teacher wasn't paying attention.

Everyone acted in groups as if they had already planned it. I saw a broom in the corner of the fence, so I ran over, picked it up, and knocked hard on the big and yellow loquats with the broom. However, none of them fell. Despite this, everyone still had a great time. The teacher heard the noise coming from outside and ran out. When he saw us picking loquats, he came over and said, "Why are you picking loquats here? You didn't even ask the teacher!"

We just then After it quieted down, the teacher seemed to have thought of something again and said, "If you want to pick it, I can help!" When the teacher said this, we all couldn't help but cheer. I saw the teacher picked up the broom and tied a bag on it. Then he raised his broom and "declared war" on the loquats on the tree. This time we will turn defeat into victory!

The teacher waved the broom vigorously, and the loquats jumped into the bag one by one. We who were watching jumped up excitedly, "I picked it! I picked it! Great! The teacher is so awesome!" Later, we also distributed some loquats to other classes. Everyone ate the sweet and sour loquats and were all excited. Very happy.

Although this is a small thing, it is imprinted in the depth of my mind, and I still find it quite interesting when I think about it now.