Prose with memories of childhood.

maybe I am destined to be in love with words in this life. Warm words, a few strokes, or worry, or think, or happy, or sad, not to please anyone, just for your own liking.

when I first learned to write a composition in primary school, I didn't know how to write this at first, so I asked my sister. My sister wrote it for me several times. In the long run, I will have dependence. Once, I had a four-day holiday, and the title of the composition left by the teacher was "My most unforgettable thing". I didn't take it to heart as usual. I just have fun. At that time, I especially liked quiet. I often found a quiet corner, crossed my legs and closed my eyes, dreaming my own dream as carefree as a fairy.

"Popsicle ... Popsicle ..." From far away from west to east, there was a girl's sweet, milk-flavored cry. I listened carefully. This girl's voice is sweet and waxy, like a fragrant zongzi wrapped in golden dates. My practice was shallow and my concentration was not enough, so I was led out by this voice.

This is a beautiful girl with fine features and aura in a neighboring village. Her white cheeks are as transparent as water, just like the newly listed peaches. The couple's big dimples filled with smiles are cleverly embedded in the corners of their mouths, and their thin lips are already smiling. The most pleasing thing about her is that when she meets her elders, she always addresses herself before speaking. Every time I look at her shyly from a distance. She is not tall, she is clean, and she walks lightly and gently, just like a lotus girl moving lightly, just like a fairy descending to earth! I watched her walk away with a smile every time. I don't know why I feel so sweet every time I see this girl.

I sat alone under the fruit tree and looked at the sky quietly. I thought, will there be a world like ours on the blue sky as vast as the sea and the white clouds as white as snow? The people and pavilions there must be very elegant and holy!

at this moment, in the misty place, I saw a piece of Yuyu Qionglou. At the cloister of the pavilion, there is a handsome young man wearing a blue silk gown and holding a paper fan. I saw him: his hair was as black as ink, his hair was shiny, his hair was high, and he was an apricot ribbon. Hai Xin's blue robe is embroidered with several golden dragons with different expressions. It looks so carefree, elegant and chic! At this time, he is thinking of going to the magnificent palace not far ahead.

Four imposing generals in shining armor came face to face, guarding a woman in red. The woman in red was followed by a girl in a tulle green shirt. They are serious and hurried, as if they were in a hurry to carry out any mission. The woman in red, with a skirt as thin as cicada's wings, has a graceful face, a calm manner and a graceful manner.

When the four generals saw the boy in the blue shirt, they respectfully paid him a attention. They had important business and could not give a big gift. Teenagers humbly retreat from the corridor to make way for them.

When a group of people passed by the side of the blue-shirted teenager, the woman in red, with a steady posture, just like a gust of wind, drifted past the blue-shirted teenager. At the moment of passing by, the woman in red couldn't help looking at the boy in the blue shirt. In that look, there seems to be a thousand reluctant heartbeats; And the rock-solid forbearance and firmness after the choice. The teenager suddenly moved a little for this look in his heart, and inexplicably gave birth to a little pity ...

This is a feeling he has never felt before!

The woman in red seemed to have read the teenager's mind the second she floated in front of him, and couldn't help looking back and smiling at him ...

The woman in green gave them a sympathetic look. She knew that they might suffer from this idea! In this world, as long as the mind moves, it will change greatly! So no one can remember it easily here. Even if it is a thought, it must be a great event for the whole people! Otherwise, you will be severely punished! Even if you are a prince, you are never allowed to make such a mistake!

She decided to do her best to protect the woman in red and minimize her injury in the future! She really can't bear to look at the cherished eyes of teenagers. The boy in blue cast a grateful glance at the woman in green. A sweet smile flitted across the woman's eyes.

Four generals in shining armor watched the woman in red float down from the clouds on the edge of the corridor ...

The girl in Cuishan jumped off the corridor and accompanied the woman in red to the lower bound of Xiangyun ...

The four generals in shining armor turned around and solemnly quick march came to the boy. Because the teenager just looked at the woman in red more, which has violated the laws of their world, he must accept severe punishment. One of them, a burly general who looks like a leader, stepped forward with a solemn face, gave a deep bow to the teenager, and then kicked him down with one foot ...

Before the teenager could react, he tumbled and quickly fell from the sky.

I was taken aback! Look at the shining general's face as heavy as water, looking at the young boy constantly falling. "Little master, I'm sorry! I have to do this because of my mission. Whether you can escape this robbery depends on your own nature! "

Then the picture suddenly changes:

In a stone house with a leaky roof and a broken roof, a ragged and unkempt teenager is curled up on a pile of dirty straw. He stared in horror and looked around warily! Where is this? Why am I here? He vaguely felt that he seemed to have been forcefully pushed down from a very high place, and his skeleton almost fell apart. He seems to have been alone here for a long time before he woke up. He tried to move, and the pain in his whole body has not completely disappeared. It's cold and dark here, and it's a completely different world from theirs. He's terrified!

At this moment, the man in shining armor standing in the upper bound is watching the boy who just woke up in the stone house in the lower bound. Watching him wake up, the shining golden man of God breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the teenager heard a secret message from thousands of miles away: "Young master, the world of concubines is full of hardships and temptations everywhere. Take care and don't lose your nature. You should have gone to a rich family, but just now I deliberately beat you to it and kicked you wide. Although this family is poor, they are honest and kind by nature. Although suffering is much more, it will not make you dissolute and confused; As long as you don't break the precepts, you will have a chance to return to heaven. Remember, young master! I'll leave now, and go back to accept the punishment that Heaven has just given me for favoritism. Take care of yourself! " The shining golden man of God gave a deep gift to the boy below with a solemn face and turned away. Leaving the teenager alone in the wind.

I was just about to see the future fate of teenagers, and suddenly it seemed that someone's sleeve covered it all up. Maybe the secret can't be leaked.

I rubbed my misty eyes.

a bug snapped from the tree and landed on my knee. It has an oval face and a slender figure. It walks in a variety of ways and looks like an affectionate young woman. I don't know why it came back to cover its mouth and smile when it passed me. Does it laugh at me for being stupid and that I won't steal the fruit from the tree like it does? The fruit on that tree is still green and immature!

At the same time, two ants found a plump and chubby bug lying there motionless. It is estimated that eating too fat is a bit clumsy, and I didn't catch the trunk for a while and fell from the tree and died: it is also possible that I was greedy. Two young ants walked around the big bug several times, measured its figure and estimated its weight. They thought it was a little difficult for the two brothers to move it. They listened to each other, studied for a while, and decided that one would stay behind and the other would go back and ask for reinforcements! In a short time, a valiant and powerful army marched over. They are in pairs, dragging the left and right sides of the fat man respectively, and walking towards their castle at a harmonious and unified pace. This poor glutton thinks he can be rich and happy by cheating, stealing, stealing and sticking around. I don't know that it risked so much, worked hard all its life, and plundered its brains and intestines, but it virtually reserved the delicious ant food for others! How sad ...

I dusted myself off and went home.

after dinner, I suddenly remembered that the composition left by the teacher had not been written. School will start tomorrow, and you can't pass the teacher's exam until you finish your homework! I thought my sister would help me write my composition as usual. Who would have thought, four sisters, none of them cared about me this time. Whatever I say, no matter how pathetic I pretend to be, they all got into their own comfortable bed as if they didn't see anything! It seems that this is a good negotiation, and it is intentional not to help me. I think, elder sister is soft-tempered, soft-hearted, and her composition is well written. It is estimated that I can do it by telling her, so I leaned over to her, and whisper to one another pulled the long sound and let out a cry, "Sister-".This move really worked. Elder sister may have relented and moved a little, but when she saw the second sister lying there like she would never waver, she hesitated, fearing that the second sister would be very severe.

as soon as I thought about it, the key to this problem lies with Second Sister, so I came to beg Second Sister, "Second Sister, just ask Elder Sister to help me write my composition ... or you can help me write it?" Second sister didn't move. She didn't buy me!

Third Sister, don't beg. She doesn't know how to deal with her own composition yet.

Four sisters have the best relationship with me at ordinary times, and they are kind to me. As for me, I'm also good for fourth sister.

That time, Sisi told me that she wanted to pick the morning glory outside the fence. Grandma told her that the flower was called a broken bowl flower, and she couldn't pick it. Whoever picked it would make a bowl. She said she wanted to try and see if she could break the bowl. But this must not be known to others, in case the bowl is really broken. So we studied and decided that Fourth Sister would secretly pick flowers and put them in a bowl, and I would keep an eye on her.

in order to prevent others from seeing it, we put the broken bowl of flowers into the big bowl and fastened a bowl tightly on it. This kung fu mom came to the kitchen, and Sisi and I quickly blocked the bowl with our bodies for fear that mom would see it. Inadvertently, Fourth Sister bumped into the bowl that was buckled on the top of the cooker, and with a "snapping" sound, the bowl fell to the ground and was seen by mom.

Four Sisters and I were frightened. We were afraid that Mom would be angry. When Mom was angry, she would faint and twitch all over the body. In severe cases, the soles of her hands and feet would be torn by herself, and sometimes even the tip of her tongue was in danger, so we didn't dare to provoke Mom at ordinary times.

when the bowl fell to the ground, mom pretended to be angry and slapped her. Fourth sister was so scared that she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms. Without hesitation, I rushed to protect the back of the fourth sister with my own body, and said loudly in a tone of death: "I played the bowl!" I just want to see if the morning glory can break the bowl! "

Mom "poof" with joy, put down the raised slap, picked up the intact bowl on the ground and handed it to us. "Look, flowers won't break the bowl!"

fourth sister and I opened our small eyes and saw that the big bowl with white and blue edges was not broken at all. Mom said, don't do it again in the future. What a pity! At that time, bowls were valuable. At least three and a half eggs were needed to get this big bowl with blue edges, and one and a half eggs were needed for the small bowl!

From then on, Fourth Sister and I have a stronger relationship than iron! So, just write a composition, and she will definitely help me finish it.

Sure enough, Fourth Sister couldn't help it. She put her head out of the quilt and gently said to me, "Go and write, and go to bed early when you're finished. You can't ask others to help you write for a lifetime, brother! " Brother, it is my birth name. I hate people calling me brother! It sucks. I protested loudly in my heart.

please don't do it again! Why is this not helpful? ! While wiping away my tears, I wrote in my composition book with a pen full of grievances:

"My most unforgettable thing"

Today is the last day of my holiday. The teacher asked us to write a composition entitled "My most unforgettable thing". In fact, I can't write a composition, and I'm afraid I can't hand in my homework, so I have no choice but to bite the bullet and start writing. I don't know where to start when I pick up the pen.

I don't usually take anything to heart. If I can't forget it, it can only be the incident of shoveling the playground the day before the holiday. Before school at noon that day, the teacher said that he would bring a hoe to shovel the playground in the afternoon. As soon as I entered the house, the smell of pork and Chili got into my nostrils, which made me sneeze. Maybe the little white pig at home who had been ill for a long time was not cured, so they bled it. Poor little white pig was too sick to stand up for several days, and now he has been stabbed in the place where his neck is panting. How uncomfortable it should be. I seem to see the little white pig saying goodbye to me in tears.

I don't like meat at ordinary times, and I can't stand the sight of that greasy one. Don't let me eat it this time. Mom put a pig's heart in my bowl, and Sixth Sister wanted it, so Mom said to Sixth Sister,' Little Five Silly told her to eat more snacks to make up her mind.' People like meat, but I don't like it; When people eat a cucumber, they break it in half, so they give the long tip to others and keep the top for themselves. I give the top to others and keep the root for myself, which is probably a simpleton.

a smell of fishy smell made me sick, and I suddenly saw the little white pig bleeding in a pool. I ran out of the house and threw up. Don't make up for it. I don't even want to eat a bite of rice.

mom said that a big piece of tofu was changed for you in the cupboard. Mom knows that I like tofu and potatoes best. I managed to take two bites.

I went to the barn to get a hoe with the smallest hoe board, and put a rubber band wrapped with yellow wool on the hoe handle, so that I wouldn't recognize it among my classmates' hoes.

I started shoveling the playground during the first class in the afternoon. The school zoned each class. Our class is the northernmost one in the east of the playground. It hasn't rained for a long time, and there are many large and small holes in the ground. Narrow as bean sprouts, wide enough to put half a slap in. The ground was hard, and the hoe slammed down and hurt my ears. Grass is the kind that sticks to the ground, and it can't be shoveled without hard work. I was as thin as a kitten, and a gust of wind could blow me away. In addition, I didn't eat at noon, and I didn't even have the strength to pick up a hoe after shoveling for a while. The softness and weakness of the arms are sour. I think I may fall down at any moment. I can only unconsciously lift the hoe, and then fall with the strength of my whole upper body. In this way, sometimes even a blade of grass is cut off, so I have to come again, twice, three times ...

Look at the small pieces shared by my classmates, and I still have so many. I was so anxious that my tears almost came out, and I worked hard at it. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and landed on his eyelashes, making his eyes hurt.

Seeing that all the students had finished shoveling, they picked up their hoes.

I thought people would leave after shoveling, but I didn't expect them to "shout" all around to help me! I'm so happy, don't mention it. The feelings between classmates are sometimes closer than brothers, which is a different kind of feeling.

Many hands make light work, and in a short time the whole playground was shoveled clean.

I think I will never forget this incident.

This is my first composition.