Remember to write a composition.

1. I still remember writing 400 words. I still remember that when I first stepped into the school gate, you welcomed me into the classroom with a smile and kindly told me that you were my teacher.

I still remember when I was naughty, it was your serious eyes and harsh tone that made me understand that I should draw a line with these mistakes. It was you who gave me the best encouragement after I corrected my mistakes and made me understand that I want to strive for greater progress!

I still remember when I succeeded, you said to me, "Don't be carried away by small achievements. We must continue to work hard and strive for greater achievements! " It is you who encouraged me in time when I met the frustration of failure: "Failure is the mother of success!" " "

I still remember that you helped me on my birthday. My parents are on a business trip, and I am alone at home. You gave me a big surprise that day.

I still remember.

Now, I have graduated and am about to step into the threshold of middle school. However, teacher, I will always remember your inculcation and warning to me! Goodbye, my favorite teacher, I will go back to my alma mater to see you on Teacher's Day!

2. Give me a composition "Remember that moment" Remember that moment.

Every bit of life is edited page by page in my mind like a movie, and there is always a moment that will make me move. I still remember that moment.

Childhood seems to be spent on my father's shoulders. As long as I can remember, my father always likes to let me ride on his shoulders. When I was a child, I asked my father, "Can you show your strength by putting people around your neck?" Father shook his head with a flowery smile on his face and said, "Silly boy, of course not." "Then why does Dad like to ride on my shoulder?" Dad smiled even deeper. "You can walk less because you are my daughter." Riding on my father's shoulder and walking on the bustling Nanjing Road, I am glad that I can smell the fresher air than others. Seeing the scenery from my father's shoulder, I always feel so close to the sky.

When I grow up, my father can no longer bear my increasing weight. Gradually, my father lost the young me on his shoulder and was replaced by a pupil beside him. Sometimes when I am tired of doing homework, I will take a nap on my father's shoulder. My father's shoulders are thick and warm, and I feel safe and sleep well in his broad arms. And my father always stops his work and gives me a warm hug. When I sleep, he always looks at me with a smile and mumbles, "Good boy, go to sleep quickly."

When I entered junior high school, heavy schoolwork deprived me of the opportunity to take a nap, and I had less communication with my father. One day, my father and I watched the Masters Cup side by side in front of the TV. I am telling the story of the school while watching it. Suddenly, I felt my shoulders sink. I fell asleep when I looked at my father lying on my shoulder. At that moment, I had an impulse to cry. I studied my father carefully. The wrinkles in my eyes are too obvious. The hair on my head is so gray. My father is getting old. He was old when I inadvertently grew up. My father fell asleep on my shoulder. I know my thin shoulders are not enough to bear anything, but at least I bear my father's momentary sleep. Tears welled up in my eyes at the thought of my father's dribs and drabs.

My father was my childhood playmate and a friend of my youth. Time goes by little by little as I grow up, but I will always remember that cold rainy night, when my father gave me an umbrella, that hot summer when my father took me to see a doctor, and that cold snowy day when my father sent me meals. I will always remember the moment when my father leaned on my shoulder-the moment when family ties blended.

3. Write a 450-word composition on the topic of memory. Now it is no longer what we agreed.

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When I left you, I looked at you silently. Everything in my life is irreplaceable. You and I left without saying goodbye. Are you sad?

You and I have been apart for three months now. Do you think this is fate? I know you are by my side, but I have never noticed anything about you, and I never thought I would meet you-my alma mater!

Do you remember when I went to see you, there would be no relaxation in the past? When I see you again, my feet seem to be burdened with heavy shackles, and my eyes are bitter, but I can't bear to shed tears at the moment. I don't want you to see the sadness in my heart.

Do you remember seeing you again? I no longer belong to you, my beloved alma mater. I can't tell you in words. I walked quietly.

Unconsciously, I came to my first classroom. I'm disappointed and sad. How can I leave? I stood in my original seat and saw the ordinary and special faces of my classmates. I stood on the blackboard in the back and saw my original blackboard newspaper. I stood in front of the classroom, and I saw the disciplined appearance of my new class leader. I stood on the podium and saw myself participating in the singing competition. My cheeks were red, but I tried my best to sing ... I smiled. At this moment, I heard a voice: "Stop laughing, tears are falling!" "

Do you still remember me? You looked at the campus of Nuoda University, and I walked into the comprehensive building, and came to my second classroom here, the last classroom in my junior high school, and the classroom I love and hate. This classroom accompanied me through the most tiring time of junior high school-wandering third grade.

I sighed helplessly, and finally understood a lyric in "Leaving Songs": "I am the most lonely if I want to stay or not".

Do you still remember me in this classroom? I saw that the countdown on the blackboard was still clear, and its constant update made our students in Grade Three have mixed feelings. I saw the sprint declaration posted on the back wall. On that day, we swore and signed, and I couldn't tell anyone what I thought. I saw the inspirational words written by the principal and the hope of teachers in various subjects; When I saw my seat, I remembered the days when I was whiter than my deskmate. I saw every classmate who wanted to sleep in class but dared not sleep. I saw this joke when I was discussing the 100-day manifesto with my teacher. I saw the scene of last class: the Chinese teacher taught us to make tea eggs, the math teacher grasped the last time and told us what to pay attention to in the exam. The English class teacher was just a simple six words: walk well and be a good person. I got wet eyes again, and all the teachers came to encourage us. I don't want to tell anyone about my sadness.

Do you remember me? I went to the playground and saw that none of us were afraid of sweating on the physical education class. We tried to practice the exam items. We are exhausted before reaching the finish line every time. I don't know what inspired us to run to the finish line. I suddenly remembered the physical education exam. There are about 300 meters left, and I have no strength. Suddenly I saw the head teacher next to the examination room. Her deep eyes are hope. I heard the teacher call my name, and then shouted come on in a loud, pure and unforgettable voice. It's like a rocket taking off. I understand the teacher's heart. I ran to the finish line quickly, full marks! I walked gently and smiled when I saw the teacher's smiling face.

Clouds pour into summer, and tears are evaporated by years. I am here, from a crying little girl to a strong woman. Time, you walk too fast, my cold hands tremble, I feel sad, you walk without looking back, and I beg to stay in every way. I wanted to stay at my alma mater, but I failed again.

Do you still remember me We agreed not to part, but we will always be together. I send you away with my heart, leaving this song sadly, I will never see it, I hear this song. ...

May time allow me to make you recover!

May someone accompany you through the drift from place to place!

4. I still remember that on the first day of junior high school, more than 600 words slipped away one by one, and six years of study and life passed by little by little, remember …

I remember when I first reported for duty, I arrived at the door of Class 1 (3) and saw many people's names written on the blackboard at the door. At that time, my people didn't talk much, and I could only understand some simple words. One name in the column of girls caught my attention, that is "Wang Zi". I think: The teacher was so confused that he wrote a boy's name in the column of girls (because I read many fairy tales when I was a child, I estimated that "Wang Zi" was a "prince", but it was actually a man). How come, the teacher in this class is definitely not good and so careless! When I got to the classroom, I wanted to see what this unlucky classmate Wang Zi was like. I was fighting for her: what a shame it was for him! Later, when the teacher called the roll, I realized that "Wang Zi" was a girl. Looking back now, I was ridiculous and wrong about my teacher. I should have called! Later, in order to make up for Wang Zi's "loss", I got along with Wang Zi, and now we are good friends who talk about everything!

I remember when I was in the fifth grade, I joined the "five-person gang". At that time, my popularity in the class was good, and I didn't have many friends. However, since everyone knew that I joined the "five-person gang", they ignored me and had fewer friends. Later, I seriously thought about it once: Why do I have fewer friends? After some research, I have come to a conclusion that my personality is different from theirs. As I spent more time with them, my personality changed with them. My other friends may not like this personality, so they all stay away from me. Since then, the less contact I have with the four of them, the better. Now, my friend has come back to me. Haha, what a wise decision I made then! How happy it is to be with many friends!

commemorate ...

I still remember a lot, and these bits and pieces left a deep impression in my mind, as if fresh in my memory. ...

I still remember that composition. I still remember that in this sudden world, each of us is an intruder.

I suddenly felt the same way when I watched an easy "A Man at a loss like a Shrimp". I think I should go, stop at a place where I don't know what to do and watch the cars coming and going.

I don't know how subtle this relationship is. It will be with you day and night, but it will be separated one day. Wrong, I have experienced too many disappointments and let myself fall apart.

In my most sober moment, I sorted out all my jokes, and I couldn't give up the sincere jokes in my life. My pen can't stop, and my tangled thoughts will quickly turn to the end of my life.

At this moment, I am writing a new chapter, writing down the castle where my time is intertwined with the piano. I still remember a friendship that I can't give up in my life.

Its cost is close to that of previous dynasties. Although it is shelved for the pain of the other party, its value will become more and more expensive as time goes by.

Everything you say, I will believe it as truth. You said, "I'll be there for the rest of the day."

You even forgive me everything, but I will never forgive myself. I didn't celebrate my eighteenth birthday for you. I admit that I deliberately avoided it because I couldn't face my own failure and the success of others. I can't force a smile in front of you and disappoint you.

At the lowest point, I retreat to the isolated world, escape from everything and refuse your comfort. I can't believe you don't mind.

When I thought that we would also be diluted by time, I forgot that we had fused the five tones together and locked our fingers; I forgot that I was inspired by sadness and joy and embarked on a journey together; Forgetting that we have experienced disasters together, we care about each other. It slipped my mind. You remember.

Now I think it is distance that separates us. Unexpectedly, the time is up.

When I am busy making friends with others, you just say that if I have new friends, it only means that you are not doing well enough. You put up with me in front of you with a smile, showing how good your friends are.

In fact, all this is just to prove to you. I can live without you. In my opinion, we are all secretive; Unexpectedly, we are still tacit.

I remember that you only liked the instant noodles I cooked. I still remember the Rainbow you sang to me on the day of school cleaning in May.

I still remember the curse CD you gave me. I still remember, you said, study hard, pay attention to your health, and don't be exhausted.

I still remember, we went to Jeju Island to see the sea together and went to the Shenzhou VII concert together. ..... Now I foolishly believe, "Brother, there is always a place for you in my heart."

You just said you miss me silently. I don't know how much you miss me. After I personally think those words are lies, you have to go, get on the train to the north and realize your dream. There is no time to say goodbye, you have left me, so you just pass by; Or fate. Goodbye.

I don't know. I paid too much for others' neglect; I paid too little for your treasure.

Your fingers are stiff and you have nothing to say. Do you deserve it? I regret what I did. Thank you for giving me a chance.

We want to spend every birthday together, we want to make a scene together, we want to be nervous together, and we want to meet the end of the world together. If one day, all this disappears, we will go back.

Anyway, we are together in this life. -author Luo.

6. I always remember listening to more than 600 words of composition, and the beautiful melody will never forget the sentence "No one can succeed casually without experiencing wind and rain."

When I was five, I was still in kindergarten. It was Children's Day, and we performed the program we rehearsed. I'm already out of breath because of the performance, and I can't watch any programs I watched during rehearsal. This is all the programs that all our "actors" have performed, so I dragged my father home. At this time, I suddenly heard the announcer say that the name of the last song was "True Hero", and my heart was inevitably a little excited. I can't remember the reason at that time, maybe it was because of the word "hero", because after all, I liked heroes and things like that at that time. I listened attentively, and I felt that my intentions at that time would never be there in my life. When I hear "How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain? No one can succeed casually. " At that time, I also wrote this sentence and the true hero by the way, which I will never forget.

In my life, I also associate this sentence with my own achievements, just like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Once, my best friend showed off to me with a joke. I totally ignored my buddy's mutual affection and scolded him. Of course, I knew it was a joke before I exported it. Obviously, my obsessive-compulsive disorder has worsened. After that, he didn't dare to say anything in a ostentatious tone in front of me. Even if he accidentally said it occasionally, he would quickly correct it in front of me. After all, no one wants to be scolded.

This sentence also helped me develop a good moral character. Once, I was crazy playing outside and thirsty on my way home. I'm a little depressed to see the long way home. But I can't do anything now, I can only walk home and drink water. Suddenly, a very dazzling light reflected into my eye pupil-a dollar. I watched it swallow a mouthful of saliva that was about to become solid due to lack of water, and thought to myself, "This money is insignificant to the owner, but it is almost life-saving to me. It doesn't matter whether I take it or not. However, if I take it, I will lose the good character of collecting money. " So I have been struggling between these two options, but when my reason was about to be defeated by greed, that sentence flashed in my mind. I resolutely picked up a dollar, put it in the lost and found box and walked home.

That opinion was written in my mind, melted in my blood, engraved in my bones and infiltrated into my bone marrow, which I will never forget.

7. I remember how to write a composition. I still remember that model essay. I still remember that the rain gradually stopped. I leaned against the window and saw a bright moon shining everywhere. Walking in the familiar campus, it seems that there are waves of reading sounds in my ears, watching a pair of girls rushing home hand in hand in the distance. This seems to be us in the past. Although she has gone to other places, I still remember her wonderful years together.

The full moon is like a mirror, hanging high in the sky, and the bright moonlight pours down like water, pouring out an impression six years ago-the strange campus is far away from my mother's care, and I can't help but feel afraid of this strange environment. The more I walk, the more nervous I get. Looking at my mother's distant back, my eyes were moist and I sat on the bench with my schoolbag in my arms. At this time, she brought me a candy and comforted me by saying, "Stop crying! My name is Tong Tong. Can I be your friend? " She was so innocent and pure that I nodded and ate sweet fructose. I was seven years old.

The moonlight penetrated the Woods and fell in the mottled shadows of the trees. Looking at the sparse and beautiful image of the graceful willow tree in the distance, I have an impression three years ago-on a hot summer day, we sat under a huge camphor tree and sipped frozen soda. I looked at her and she looked at me, but they all laughed in unison. Her bangs stick to my forehead because of sweating, so my hairstyle must be the same. This laughter is so crisp and moving, and this burst of laughter has also left the noisy life behind. Endless soda, unrestrained laughter, as if filled the whole summer.

Time flies, and in a short time, a crescent moon hangs in the still bright sky, and a few gauze-like gray clouds seem to accompany her like a fairy waving white gauze and dancing in the breeze. I was ten years old.

8. Do you remember? Dear friend: Although we have never met, I want to dedicate a sincere and earnest heart to you-a friend from afar. My name is Gong Mingjie, and I am 1 1 years old today. I am a cheerful, lively and happy boy. Me, black hair, small eyes, quiet, my mouth is always smiling. But I am proud that I am tall and no one dares to bully me. Maybe you are a carefree little boy like me, or an ambitious little girl. Anyway, let's all integrate into the big family of the motherland and enjoy each other's warm friendship. Zunyi, our hometown, is a paradise for our life. I love my hometown. Known as "six mountains, one water and three fields", it has a long history and strong regional customs and national characteristics. In my hometown, there are also delicious special snacks such as Ciba, mutton powder and stinky tofu. How's it going? My mouth is watering! Let's join hands and sincerely build a bridge of friendship between us! Unfamiliar friend: Gong Mingben 2065438+00 March 10 Format: 1. Salutation, top case 2. Say hello and empty two boxes 3. Text, according to the usual composition format 4. Congratulations, top case 5. Signature 6. Dating.

I will always remember that there are countless stars shining in the sky. Obviously, it's really hard for you to remember the stars at a certain moment. A lot of words went in one ear and out the other, but what I said last summer will never be forgotten.

It was very hot that day and the family was harvesting rice. In the evening, my father gave me ten yuan to help him buy things. He said: "Popsicles cost 3 yuan, a bottle of beer costs 2.50 yuan, a bag of soy sauce costs 3.50 yuan, and a * * * costs 9 yuan. How much more do you need to make up? Do the math yourself. " "Supplement 1 yuan." As soon as I finished, I answered quickly, and then I went shopping happily. On the way back, I thought to myself that I could scrape together 50 cents to buy something to eat in class tomorrow. When I got home, my father asked me to give him the rest of the money. I pretended to look for it and handed it to him. He said, "Why only 50 cents?" I looked down and said hesitantly, "Aunt said that the price of beer has gone up." "Really?" He looked at me suspiciously, and my head was lower and I was sweating all the time.

In the evening, when I was about to turn off the light and go to bed, my father knocked on my door and asked, "Are you asleep?" "Not yet." So he came to my bedside and told me not to get up. Just lie in bed and listen with my ears. He touched my head kindly and said, "Son, our family is not rich, but if you need any school supplies, I will try my best to buy them for you." Honesty is the basic principle of being a man, right? Lying is not good. Be an honest boy. "

"You should know the story of a child herding sheep. The child in the story lied several times, which made the people in the village no longer believe what he said. Finally, he was eaten by a real wolf. Although it was a joke, it was really not worth sacrificing his life. Although it is only a story, there are many similar phenomena in the real society. "

"Do you know what I said to you today?" After listening to what my father said to me, I was ashamed to take out the fifty cents and handed it to him. Dad took the money and said, "Although there is not much money, it is not good to form a habit. Lying will make you lose something very precious in your life, especially the trust of others, even if you don't lose your life. "

I still remember that sentence clearly, and I believe it is useful everywhere.