I cried my composition that day.

In daily study, work or life, many people sometimes write compositions. Composition is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is a day when I helped you sort out your crying composition. I hope it will help you.

I cried that day. Composition 1! Seeing the questions the teacher gave us this time, my heart couldn't help pulling, but my eyes shed tears and my nose was sour!

I remember, it was in the fifth grade of primary school. Since I was sensible, I have always liked to sing against my parents. Why? Because mom and dad prefer boys to girls? No, it isn't, but because of a track and field competition.

It was the first semester of grade five, and I was selected as a member of the track and field team by the school physical education teacher. When I heard the news, I was very excited. I couldn't wait to fly home to tell my parents, which also made them happy and let them know that I was not a useless and passive Nuo Nuo girl. ...

Ah! School is finally over. I ran home happily and told my parents about it. Who knows! Dad said, "Xiaoman, you are not allowed to attend." Suddenly, my heart seemed to be torn by five horses. I said to my father together, "Why, why did you say no, no ... I told you every time I was growing up that I was going to participate in sports competitions?" ? When your brothers say they will take part in sports competitions, you always encourage them to cheer. Why? "My father said to me earnestly," You are different from your brothers. Anyway, listening to me is good for your health. " Then I turned and left. After listening to it, I was still unconvinced, unwilling to stand in the living room and mutter endlessly. At this time, I was slapped on the shoulder by a hot hand, which scared me. It's my mother! My mother said to me calmly, "Your father said this for your own good!" " Say that finish turned and left.

The next morning, I secretly made up my mind that I must take part in the track and field competition, better than boys, and I must not let my father look down on me.

Practice every morning and afternoon after school, so you must practice, practice ... and sometimes forget to eat or sleep! I was caught by my mother! Scold me and said, "You can't do this. You will harm others and yourself." Have you ever heard such a sentence? In one ear, out the other! I didn't listen to a word, but I have been practicing.

Until one afternoon, after school, I practiced on the playground with my classmates as usual. Suddenly my head went blank and I fainted on the playground. When I woke up, I was already lying in the emergency room of the hospital, and my parents were with me. I remember most clearly that my parents' eyes were swollen when I woke up. Seeing this scene, my heart is sour. ...

At this time, my father shouted at me, hugged me and patted me on the back and said, "Little man! Why can't you be a good girl in your mother and my heart? I don't want you to be outstanding, and I don't want you to be better than boys. I just hope you have a good time. " Hearing this, I cried, completely cried, cried for so many years of unwillingness and dissatisfaction, cried for the heartache of my parents' unfilial children, and cried for the kindness of my parents.

That time I cried freely and willingly, and it was also that time that I cried that made me understand my parents' hearts.

I cried that time and will be buried in my heart forever.

I cried that day. I cried that day. I really cried. I am so sad and helpless!

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"Back to the original starting point, I remember your green face, and we finally came to this day. Old photos under the desk mat are associated with countless memories. Today, the boy is going to the girl's last date ... "When The Years of Fox Summer reverberated in my ears, I felt as green as the lyrics and couldn't say how to cry.

Six words on the blackboard:' friend, please take care, see you soon!' Like pearls, dazzling. My eyes are so painful and swollen that I want to cry.

Finally, on this day, the first turning point in our lives: primary school graduation, why is our heart so painful? Every bit of elementary school, like a movie, clearly appeared in front of my eyes: the joy of success, the sadness of failure, and the injustice of misunderstanding. Everything is so clear.

Today, we are all dressed up beautifully, with a smile on our faces, so sweet and sweet, but there is endless sadness behind us.

"Connie, promise me that you won't forget me, don't forget me, don't forget me, a good girlfriend who shares weal and woe with you. If you dare to forget me, I will never forgive you. " My best friend hugged me and began to cry.

"Rest assured, I will never forget you, and I will always remember you as a good friend!" I dried my tears for my best friend and comforted her: "You can't forget me either. Although they can't be together, they are still good girlfriends for a lifetime. "

"Ni, why, why, let's separate? I really don't want to be apart from you. " My best friend's tears, like a broken pearl, can't stop flowing out.

"Don't cry, you are really ugly when you cry. Come, give me a smile! " I joked with my best friend, but I didn't know my heart was bleeding. It really hurts. I can't breathe.

"What time is it? You're still in the mood for jokes. People are heartbroken! "

Friends, girlfriends, my best friends, you must live a good life and be happy. I really enjoyed your day. Although we are separated now, our hearts will always be together!

"Class 2, Grade 6, let's drink water instead of drinking, have a good drink and enjoy this last good time!" I raised my glass, stood on the chair and screamed wildly. God, please allow me this last madness!

"Cheers, the hearts of the students in Class Two, Grade Six are always connected!" Everyone raised their glasses and shed tears, but their faces were lovely smiles.

That day, I will always remember that day, the day when I graduated from primary school, and the day when I was separated from my friend who was in trouble with me. I cried, really cried, so sad and helpless.

I cried that day. In life, everyone will cry, and the tears shed will be moved, happy, sad and regretful ... but when you cry, you will certainly understand some truth and see through some things. Crying can be regarded as a kind of training.

As long as I can remember, crying is a rare thing. Even if you cry, you will see people with a new look in two minutes. But once ...

Because I am always satisfied with my exam results, I am very relaxed about this mid-term exam. I have been watching TV the night before the exam, and I am confident to get good grades in this midterm exam.

But after the exam, the score was a bolt from the blue for me. I failed Chinese, with a score of 58, and both math and English were above 70. I felt remorse when I learned the score. I seem to see my father's face flushed with anger and his eyebrows erect. I thought: If only this score could be changed. Suddenly, a "coup" flashed through my mind. I changed my math and English scores from seven to nine, and then told my parents that I didn't hand out Chinese papers. It's perfect! I am proud to think of this.

When I got home, I pretended to be calm and shook my English paper in front of my father. As soon as he finished reading the scores, I immediately put them away and said, "Dad, I'm going to correct the wrong questions now, and the Chinese scores haven't come down yet." Dad showed a satisfied smile on his face: "Well, it seems that you didn't pass the exam this time!" " I didn't wait for him to continue, so I ran into the study and buried myself in my homework. Lying is not easy!

After correcting the test paper, I ran into the next room to watch TV. It's really enjoyable! Suddenly, my father jumped out of the outhouse like an angry lion. He jumped on me, picked me up, shook some English test papers in his hand, and asked me how to explain it in a rude voice. As soon as I saw it, my brain almost fainted with a buzz. Why is the test paper in my father's hand?

It turns out that when I was watching TV, I didn't put the test paper back in my bag. When my father came to see me, he found me.

I hung my head and dared not speak. Dad stared at me for a few seconds, and then reached out to hit me. The scene was deadlocked for a long time, and the air froze. For a long time, my father sighed and turned away. I have been standing there, motionless. At first, I just sobbed in a low voice, and then I cried, and tears as big as peas fell down. I cried and reflected: Dad must be very disappointed in me. I didn't review carefully before the exam. I was wrong. I failed in the exam, and I changed my score, cheating my father, making him sad and losing the basic morality of being a man-honesty. I really made a mistake. I was the only one crying in the room. ...

On that day, I cried and understood the importance of honesty. Maybe sometimes crying is also a good thing, which makes me understand how to face life.