That moment is unforgettable in my life. Why? Because at that moment, I really felt the preciousness of friendship.
When I was a child, I was a bully in my hometown, and many friends played with me. We rob our homes every day, which makes our neighbors jump, so our neighbors often teach us a lesson. But we can't change anything, and we still have to attack it every day. In the end, the neighbors couldn't do anything about us, so they left it alone. So we play together every day, and over time we don't feel lonely.
Until one day, as soon as I got home, I found my cousin sitting at the table playing a strange "TV". I ran over curiously and asked, "What is this?" My cousin smiled and said to me, "I haven't seen it. This is your mother's new computer. Very valuable! " "I pointed to a game on the screen and said," Look, so many games can be played with you ... "I was fascinated by this new machine at once and couldn't wait to grab the mouse and start playing games. I didn't go out to play with my partner that day.
Later, I simply took my friends home to play, but I stared at the computer myself. ...
Time flies before you know it. I'm going to primary school. My mother moved her registered permanent residence to Chengguan. Since then, I have been studying in Chengguan and rarely go back to my hometown to play.
One night, while I was doing my homework, my mother came into the room and complained, "Go back to your hometown at once. Every morning, many of your friends are blocked in front of my shop, which makes my business impossible. " Go back next week and tell them not to come again. "I agreed with a grain of salt.
A week later, I got on the bus back to my hometown, and I was always uneasy all the way.
When I got off the bus, I hurried to my mother's shop, but I was really disappointed. There are no friends at the door, only pedestrians shuttle.
I walked to the door of the shop. Suddenly, I heard someone calling me from behind. In retrospect, I was shocked. It turned out that my friend was waiting for me in the store. No wonder my mother is angry. I'm glad to hold them together. At this time, I understood that only by getting true friendship can I be happy. This moment will leave a deep imprint on my life.
Chapter II Unforgettable Moment 800 words for Grade Three composition
Some people say that life is made up of amazing moments, and you can feel the excitement only after careful tasting. No, I just snapped some wonderful moments on the bus and shared them with you here.
The tension at that moment
I go home by bus after school today. In the car, I talked and laughed with my classmates. When I got off the bus, I found the zipper of my clothes stuck in the seat. The car stopped, the door opened and my classmates got off, but I still couldn't stand up. Pull hard, or your clothes will tear. This is a new dress! I'm worried. Suddenly, the door closed and the car started slowly. I quickly called "waiter, wait a minute". Because I was so nervous, I was wrong. "Aunt conductor called the waiter" and my face turned red at once. At this time, an enthusiastic uncle stood up and helped me pull it out. No sooner had I jumped out of the car than I heard a burst of laughter: hahaha ... it's my friend.
The warmth of that moment
It's another ride home. There were many people on the bus, but because it was Friday, I could play computer when I went home, so I took the time to get on the bus. You held me in the car, and I was standing in the crowd, and I couldn't even pull out the handrail. The car suddenly braked and I fell down at once. Just then, a big brother caught me. I looked up and saw a smile on my big brother's handsome face. He pulled me to him, gave me a handrail and said, "I am stronger than you." Grab the handrail! " "I heard that I smiled. Although I am much fatter than him, I am really moved by his words. I couldn't help smiling and saying to him, "Thank you, Big Brother." He looked at me with a smile and said nothing, but my heart was still warm.
These moments in life reflect the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature, and also reflect the color of life.
I entered the library, found my favorite story book, sat in a comfortable position and couldn't wait to read it. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I found that there were very few people in the room. I looked at my watch. Wow! It's half past four. It's time to go home. I stretched myself, yawned slightly, got up and put away my books, ready to go home.
I went to the station and felt in my pocket. Ah, I gave the money to meet people by bus! This is terrible, I secretly complain, what should I do? I searched all my pockets, hoping to find a coin, but I was disappointed. Suddenly, I touched my calling card and was overjoyed. I hurried to the telephone booth and asked my mother for help.
Mom finally came, and I got on the bus smoothly. My mother began to teach me how to spend money without a plan. When I told her what happened today, my mother smiled and praised me for my love, but she still taught me to think twice before doing anything in the future.
Yes, because I didn't think anything at that moment.
Chapter III Unforgettable Moment 800 words of composition in Grade Three.
Maybe that moment comes from the pure teaching of parents, maybe that moment comes from the teacher's words, maybe that moment comes from the subtle concern of friends. ...
But I will never forget the moment on that bus.
I lost my patience in the anxious waiting. The bus may be crowded on this day. I forgot to mention it this morning. If you want to get carsick, you should take the next bus. Mother asked with concern. I impatiently dumped a past, "whatever". Finally, I got on a crowded bus. I frowned and turned my head angrily. There is a seat over there. Go sit down. I went up to him and sat down casually. "This is for your mother. Your mother is in poor health. " The assistant aunt next to him said. I suddenly blushed and was forced to face. I barely managed to squeeze out this sentence, "Mom, you sit down." He said that he didn't seem to leave his seat. "Sit by yourself, let him sit, he will get carsick." Mom said with a loving smile. My mother has been ill for more than ten years. As a daughter, she seems to have forgotten this responsibility. Suddenly, it occurred to me ... "Mom, I want to be a doctor in the future and treat my mother." "Dear son, you can do whatever you want in the future. Mom doesn't have to worry. " How could I forget that my mother who loved him for more than ten years was carsick!
At that moment, I seemed to have grown up a lot. My mother is a sharp-tongued and cruel woman. When I was a child, the mother who beat her son around the table with a feather duster still had a smile on her mouth. She must hate iron for not turning into steel. She loves and hates it! When I grew up, I learned how to rebel in adolescence. It's common not to be persuaded by your mother. I often lose my temper because I'm not understood.
The warm wind outside the window blows on my face, just like my mother's hand once brushed.
Unforgettable moment, 800 words for the third grade composition.
A person's life is like a blink of an eye. Year after year, what does time leave us? Looking back carefully, there will be an unforgettable moment that will be firmly remembered in our hearts and will never be forgotten.
It was the summer vacation three years ago.
Every summer vacation, my father always takes me back to my hometown for a while. I cherish the hard-won days together, and my father has always loved me. When eating, he always picks up vegetables for me. My sister buys toys, and he always buys me one.
Time flies. In a blink of an eye, ten days passed. I should go.
Time to go home. In the morning, Xiao Bo called and said that he would pick me up at night and take me home. So I've been depressed since morning. After dinner, Xiao Bo came.
Dad helped me pack my clothes, with a bag in one hand and a shoulder in the other, and sent me to Xiao Bo. "Well, say goodbye to dad. We should go. " Xiao Bo said. I dare not look up at my father and lower my head to say, "Goodbye, Dad."
In this way, I got on the bus. Xiao Bo was about to start the car when he heard the sound of knocking at the window. I rolled down the window and saw my father poking his head in from the outside, stroking my face with his rough hands, and then smiled and said, "Next time, my father will pick you up to play. Take good care of yourself." At this moment, the tears I endured for a long time still fell willfully. Looking at my father's gray hair and wrinkled forehead, my heart is full of sadness and bitterness. I quickly dried my tears with my hands, squeezed out a smile and nodded hard and said, "OK, I will."
The window was closed, but tears welled up again. I will never forget that moment, that old face and that smile.