One thing I met on my way to composition in the fourth grade of primary school.

That year, the spring rain continued. The people in the street slowly disappeared, and I hurried forward with my head down. Suddenly, I bumped into someone. I quickly looked up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I didn't mean to, so apologize quickly.

In the rain, I saw him big, but thin. On his thin face, a pair of callous eyes looked straight ahead. Looking at it carefully, I was shocked. It turned out that he was blind. I was a little guilty, so I hung my head and said no.

I suddenly thought of an idea to send the blind uncle home. Then I said to the blind uncle, "Uncle, let me take you home!" " "Uncle quickly thanked him.

Along the way, I helped my uncle walk forward. Suddenly, my foot tripped and I almost fell. I looked down and it turned out to be the cover plate of an underground waterway. I cried: "Who is so wicked! Remove the cover plate and don't cover it back. "

It has been raining, and I helped my uncle to keep walking ... I guided my uncle on the road in the rain, but on the road of life, he, a blind man, guided me.

Although it has been more than two years, I still can't forget it. Agree 0| Comment 20 12-4-23

19:49 Aiteng | Grade II

The new things I saw on the road

After school, I walk on my way home. Plumes of soft golden sunshine shone on my forehead. I can't help looking up, ah, it's the sunset in the west! She radiates soft luster around, dyeing the sunset glow and half the sky bright red, so magnificent and quiet.

Walking to an unfamiliar road junction, I saw several old people talking and laughing together. Every old man wears a red armband on his arm. Holding a small rag in his hand.

They are all over 60 years old, with pale hair, some with beards, and wrinkles on their faces are as deep and dense as knives. Grandmothers waved up and down with rags, as if wiping something, and grandfathers swept the floor with brooms and mops.

People stopped one by one and looked at each of them with surprised eyes, with a satisfied smile on their faces. There is a peaceful and quiet atmosphere on the road. I haven't walked over yet, so they are cleaning! Some clean mailboxes, some clean billboards, some brush floors ... streets are no longer as dusty as before, piles of garbage are gone, and scraps of paper and dirty water everywhere suddenly disappear. A neat road appeared before our eyes.

I heard an old woman say with a smile, "In the old days, there was not enough food. Now the conditions for eating fish and meat are good, which is the concern of the motherland and the concern of the producers. We don't know how to thank the party. Even today, it is worthwhile to make some contributions to the motherland and society! "

Looking at the solemn expressions on the old people's faces, I thought: "Before retirement, these respectable old people may have some old heads commanding thousands of troops, some may be skilled engineers, some may be battle-hardened veterans, and some may be teachers who are full of peaches and plums ... Now, they are full of children and grandchildren, but they don't want to enjoy their old age at home, but they have dedicated their waste heat to their ancestors! Dedicate to society! Dedicated to the people!

Looking up, the sunset is still so bright red ┉┅ Agree with 0| Comment 2012-4-23 21:38 731856722 | Level 1.

One thing I saw on the road

One thing I saw on the road, one thing, I want to tell you face to face. However, I dare not. I will never forget it. ...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I kept saying, feeling guilty for what I did! The thing is this: one night, my mother asked me to take out the garbage, and I readily agreed! However, as soon as I got downstairs, I regretted it. The sky covered the moon. It was too dark! So, willy-nilly, I put the garbage in front of Uncle Zhang's house so as to go home quickly. As soon as I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the garbage?" I lied: "Here we are!" Mom asked with a grain of salt, "Really?" I answered confidently but guiltily, "Really, I didn't lie to you. I really took out the garbage!

The next day, when Uncle Zhang opened the door, he found a garbage bag at the door, which was full of rubbish. He asked his neighbors everywhere and no one admitted it. As soon as school was over, someone said, "Who is it? It's wicked to put garbage bags at someone else's door and let others throw them. " As soon as I heard this, I slipped into the room like a mouse, trying to do something for myself. Suddenly, someone patted me on the shoulder. I was startled and turned around. It's my mother. She said: "If you do something wrong, you must admit it. You can't lie or deceive others. As the saying goes: If you don't know, do it yourself! " Mom's words made me suddenly realize. This makes me more determined to admit my mistake!

I knocked on Uncle Zhang's door, and as soon as he opened it, he greeted me and said, "Yo! Isn't this Zishan? How can you come to your uncle Zhang's house to play? " I was in tears. Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang loves me so much that I still hurt her! He said, "Stop crying! Tell grandpa Zhang if you are unhappy. " I told this story to grandpa Zhang in detail! He said, "Oh! So you did it. In fact, I already know! That day, you threw garbage at my door, and I secretly saw it in the cat's eye! Grandpa is very pleased that you have the spirit to correct your mistakes. Because, you have grown up! Knowing that you have done something wrong is to have the courage to admit it! " I did something to hurt grandpa Zhang, but grandpa forgave me without holding a grudge. I really should learn from Grandpa Zhang's broad mind and tolerate other people's good qualities.

This is the stupid thing I have done and the thing I regret most. This matter finally came out. I really regret doing that. I really shouldn't! ..... Agree with 0| Comment 2012-4-2416: 01Shenfu Martial Arts | Level 3.

As long as you don't write that I found a penny on the roadside and gave it to the police uncle, my uncle took the money and nodded to me. I say goodbye to my uncle happily, or hijack the 70-year-old Wudang head lady to cross the road, and usually get high marks. Agree 0| Comment 2012-5-6 08: 42a1298727672 | Level 1.

On the way to school

In my memory, with the passage of time, many things have been forgotten, but there is one thing I will never forget, because it makes me know the importance of caring for birds.

That happened on my way to school in the second grade.

That day, Wan Li was clear and Wan Li was cloudless. I walked home happily with my schoolbag on my back. Walking, I found several students squatting by the tree, muttering what they were doing. I suddenly became interested and got together. I saw them playing with an injured bird. I said to them, "Let me play!" They agreed.

I played with great interest. The injured bird seems to have been hurt by me. It chirps. I was very angry and said to it loudly, "I won't let you go!" " We were having fun when an uncle who looked like a cadre came up to us. The students ran away as soon as they saw it, but I stood there motionless and continued to play with the birds. At this moment, my uncle said to me:

"Kid, how can you play with an injured bird without saving it?"

"Why save?"

"Because a bird can eat thousands of pests a year, birds are our friends, you know?"

I thought to myself, "So that's it, so I was wrong? How can I hurt our friends? . "

So, I sincerely say:

"I was wrong, please forgive me?"

"If you know your mistake, you will change it. He is a good boy. "

……

In the future, whenever I see a bird, I will think of it and feel guilty because I did something that hurt my "friend" that day.