Unforgettable experience composition 500 words

As soon as I went out, I was hit by the wind. The wind came straight at me like a superior beast and cracked my face.

The road is still being built here, and the stone head is staring at me like a tiger. I took three steps back in fear and tried to jump over. "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way." At this moment, a middle-aged woman's urgent voice came from behind me. I turned around and looked around and saw that she had short hair-mushroom-shaped. A girl with the same hairstyle is sitting behind the bike. This girl is obviously more energetic than her. She is about eight or nine years old, carrying a schoolbag with a wolf pattern on her back. Judging from this lineup, she must be an errand boy who is eager to send her children to kindergarten.

"Let your excavator get out of the way, I'm in a hurry to send my children to school, hurry up!" This woman is like being shot, and the smell of gunpowder is full of workers. Honest migrant workers do their job well, and no one cares about her. She pushed her bike to my side like an ugly duckling left out in the cold, ready to resist the troll-like stone. The stones are scattered and resistant to war, so it is difficult for me to go there empty-handed. Besides, she is pushing a bicycle and taking a child. She can't be embarrassed unless someone across the street helps her pick it up. I struggled to cross over, only to see that her eyebrows were tight enough to pinch a fly. The children on the side ignored all this and she waited with peace of mind. She knows that with her mother around, any difficulties will be solved.

But this time, maybe the girl will change her mind. This time, she was really sad. It can be said that flying is difficult, but she hasn't figured out a way to overcome it yet.

"Or I'll help her!" I suddenly flashed this "terrible" idea, "Help her? No, just now she wanted me to help her deal with the attitude towards migrant workers. Forget it. " But she seems in a hurry. She kept muttering that her child would be late for school, and she felt a little guilty. It seems that she is a competent mother, so I helped her, but I have never helped anyone. I'm so nervous. Anyway, I'll throw caution to the wind today. After some ideological struggle, I got up the courage to say to the woman, "I'll help you!" " "Thank you, thank you!" That woman keeps saying thank you like a straw.

I pulled my bike up with all my strength, and then the wind blew to the east. Damn the wind, I muttered. When I saw that my hand had just been hung on my bicycle by the wind and was bleeding, I was very satisfied with myself when I saw that I successfully helped her and her eyebrows were stretched.

Chapter Two: Unforgettable Experience

There is one thing that I still remember. Let's walk through the long river of time together, and time begins to go back.

"Mom", a tender voice broke the quiet of the evening, and I came home with a beautiful evening. After seeing my mother busy, a big question mark hovered over my head. What is this? I have been greeting my mother. My mother said kindly, I am steaming steamed bread. Steamed buns must be fun. I said humorously, my mother said, there are many procedures. I said, I'll help you, and mom said, you can only help. I don't know what to say. Go home. I'm done alone. Mom said, I want to see how good you are. Say that finish, he returned to the house, first of all, make a fire, I brought some firewood, a little, burning with a blazing flame. I came home, complacent about my achievements. When I got back to the kitchen, the fire went out in a short time, so I took some firewood and lit it. I became more and more anxious and impetuous. At this time, my mother came over and said earnestly, we should not be impatient, but treat him with a peaceful and sincere heart. Many things can't be done overnight, and so can being a man. I nodded inexplicably when I was young. Mom said, come on, let's do it together. I said, okay. With the efforts of my mother and I, we finally steamed the steamed bread. Looking at this pot of white fat steamed bread, I feel a little relieved. My mother seemed to see through my heart and showed a knowing smile on her face. My mother and I came home with steamed bread. When everyone saw me, they all said that the big face of Peking Opera was full of our laughter in this warm little room. When I was tasting the fruits of victory, I seemed to understand my mother's intention.

Don't be impatient, treat him calmly and sincerely. Many things can't be done overnight, and so can being a man. Mom, your words have benefited me for life. Mom, I understand your intention.

Chapter Three: Unforgettable Experience

Everyone has their own unforgettable experience, and I am no exception. That experience made me unforgettable for a long time.

At that time, I was in the third grade, and a thrilling accident happened at my grandmother's house. At first, I played at my grandmother's house. After playing for a long time and feeling thirsty, I went to the store in front to buy drinks. I asked my father to accompany me, but he refused. I begged him again and again, but he reluctantly agreed. My father and I walked past the store, and my father said, "I'll wait for you here, and you can buy it." At that time, I didn't care what my father said. I just said "I know" and ran to the store quickly. After buying drinks, as soon as my father saw me coming out, he turned and walked to my grandmother's house. I hurried after my father, but I saw a big dog across the street. I can't help shivering in my heart, thinking, dad said don't run when you meet a dog, and it will bite you as soon as it runs. Thinking of this, I was anxious, afraid that the dog would bite me. When I look at the dog again, the dog's eyes seem to be staring at me. The more I watch it, the more I get scared. Suddenly, the big dog came slowly towards me, and I was so scared. Just when the dog was still a few steps away from me, I started walking fast. The big dog kept staring at me, and it also accelerated. As I walked, the dog got closer and closer to me. With a whoosh, I ran to my father. I really deserve to be an athlete. I took out the sprint speed of 100 meters and went straight to my father. But two legs still can't run four legs. Seeing that the dog will catch up with me, I am getting closer and closer to my father. I had a brainwave and quickly shouted, "Dad, Dad, the dog is chasing me." Dad suddenly turned his head and saw a dog chasing me. Dad stamped his foot and the dog stopped running. Dad saw that the dog didn't go, so he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the dog, enough to finally run away. Dad turned his head and asked me, "Did you get bitten by a dog?" I said intermittently, "No, no". Dad said earnestly, "Don't panic when you are in danger, but be calm."

Students, if you are in danger, don't panic, be calm!

Chapter Four: Unforgettable Experience

I have chicken pox. I was not born early or late. I just went to the supermarket the night before New Year's Eve and found myself with chicken pox when I checked out. Damn it!

Chickenpox, itching, can't catch it, hurts, can't touch it. I'm afraid to comb my hair. I have it on my head. It is difficult to turn over when sleeping, because the whole body is covered with bubbles. Wear loose clothes. You can't wear too much when it's cold. Wearing too much will hurt.

If you have chicken pox, you can't eat fried food or chicken. Just in case, my mother only made me cabbage, carrots, cucumbers and dried radishes two days ago, without putting a drop of oil. Bitter ... dead. I can't eat cookies, colorful candy, chicken and barbecued pork are my favorites, and I can't eat them ... Then my aunt said, "You can eat peanut oil." Mom just fried it with peanut oil and bought me some meat. Now that chicken pox has scabbed, my mother will buy me a duck.

Dad said I can't eat chicken. When I'm ready, take me to eat roast chicken with delicious chicken. I listened, and my heart was full of beauty.

If you have chickenpox, you should not only avoid eating, but also not go out to play, for fear that I will be infected and that I will infect others. I can only stay at home. When I went back to my hometown, I was locked upstairs, just like going to jail. Finally returned to Pubei on the second day of the year. My home is relatively large, so I can watch TV, play computer and chat with my friends online. Mother didn't let me do my homework, so as not to spoil my fun. I felt very happy at first, but then I remembered the good times with my classmates who went to Wuzhou for special training in Taekwondo. I want to go to taekwondo gym more and more. But I can't go. I'm bored to death at home Fortunately, I have their Q number, so I can chat with them. Or really boring. I can go to school now, but I still can't go to Taoist temple. Because the chickenpox of the big guy is not completely cured. How miserable!

I look forward to getting better soon. Let me go to Taekwondo Hall to eat roast chicken with delicious chicken.

Chapter Five: Unforgettable Experience

Six years of primary school life, I have had many experiences. But the most unforgettable experience for me happened when I took the bus.

It was a sunny Saturday morning. I thought I could play happily after finishing my homework, but my mother asked me to send the newly bought quilt to my grandmother. Reluctantly, I took the quilt from my mother and walked slowly to the bus stop. After getting on the bus, my eyes are looking for a vacancy. However, all the seats were full, so I had to stand. After two stops, there is finally an empty seat. I walked to my seat in three steps and took two steps. Then an old woman got on the bus and stood up when she saw that there was no place. I thought to myself: If I give my seat to my grandmother, won't I stand? But grandma's house is five stops from here. How tired it is to stand! So I turned my head to the window and pretended not to see it. Suddenly, a little girl sitting in front of me, who looked only 8 years old, stood up and offered her seat to her grandmother, who quickly thanked her. The little girl said you're welcome, which is what we young pioneers should do. I regret hearing this sentence.

Yes, as an old player, I didn't give my seat to the old man, but this little player did. Unconsciously, I have arrived at my grandmother's house. I told her about it, and her grandmother told me, "Tingting, giving up your seat was originally a helpful thing, but you only cared about your own interests, but you did it." If people in society do this, then society is already in chaos. Tingting, in the future, you should think more about others, not just yourself. Promise grandma? "I smiled and said," all right. Grandma, I will. "

I think I will never forget this experience!