The composition that makes me sad 1 There is such a thing in my mind-sleeping by myself for the first time.
One night, my sister was still young and wanted to sleep with her parents. I have no choice but to sleep in the bed by myself. I'm afraid to think of myself.
That night, it was dark and the room was quiet, as if I could hear my own heartbeat. I lie in bed alone and want to fall asleep. I want to fall asleep early, but I can't sleep. I think of a ghost film, in which there is a ghost with green eyes and dark light, which is very scary. I quickly shook my head and ran away from the image of "ghost". Suddenly, there was a scene of ghost killing in front of me, which scared me to almost scream. Later, I saw a man's bone running straight towards me. I was so scared that I quickly hid in the quilt, huddled up and dared not get out of the atmosphere. It took a long time to show my head.
The more I think about it, the more I get scared. I just want to rush into my mother's house. At this time, I remembered a truth that people have said: No matter what happens, we should face it bravely. I said to myself, "don't be afraid, I'm just scaring myself. As long as I don't want to, everything is fake." In this way, in constant self-comfort, I soon fell asleep.
The next morning, the world was bright again, and the sun shone through the window. I am in a happier mood. I spent a night alone, overcoming the darkness and myself. Although it has been a long time, it is still in my mind and I will remember it until now.
In the cold winter, I sat by the window and stared out of the window quietly. The rustling cold wind blew crystal snowflakes, which reminded me of one thing that day.
When I come home from school, I sit at my desk and do my homework. Doing it, I thought, "How boring it is to do homework like this!" Might as well play games? "
So, I took out my tablet and secretly played games. While I was having fun, someone patted me on the shoulder. I turned around. When did my mother come? Why is there no noise at all? I broke out in a cold sweat and scared the daylights out of me, so I quickly turned off the tablet.
My mother asked me, "What are you doing?" I replied hesitantly, "I'm looking for something."
Mom grabbed the tablet, opened it and found it in the game interface. She got angry, flushed, and roared, "Why do you still play games when you do your homework?" How to improve your grades by learning half-heartedly? You child, how can the binding force be so poor? How can you do this for a long time? "Say that finish, she confiscated the tablet. My heart is in my throat.
I turned around and saw the lion pen holder on the table. Seems to be complaining about me with a straight face. I don't know when the cold wind blew out of the window, as if laughing at me. I can't help lowering my head, leaving tears of regret. ...
The wind outside the window is still rustling, just like the wind outside the window at that time. At this point, I lowered my head again, thinking about what happened at that time, and I was very sad.
Composition 3 that makes me sad In our exam, the score of 99.5 should be considered as a high score, which is not bad, but the score of 99.5 in the sixth unit math exam makes me sad.
I couldn't wait to see the results at the moment when the math test paper was handed out. Oh! 99.5 points. I was secretly pleased, and I couldn't wait to call my mother immediately to make her happy.
I took a proud look at my deskmate's grades. Wow! She actually got a hundred points in the exam. I hurried to find the deducted 0.5 points, and soon found that the wrong place was actually a language problem. I was stunned. I was wrong in such a simple place. What should I tell my mother when I get home? I was very anxious in my heart, which greatly failed the expectations of Mr. Tang. It seems that it is so important to be careful in my study! Due to carelessness, I stumbled upon a simple topic.
When I got home, I hesitated to take out the test paper for my mother to sign. Mother looked at the paper carefully and said earnestly, "Although the score of 99.5 is very good, it is a pity to make mistakes on such a simple topic." We should not only look at the superficial achievements, but also find out the reasons for the mistakes. When you are studying, you should think about how to correct the existing problems, and good grades will always accompany you. "
My sad score of 99.5 also made me understand that you can't be careless in your study, but you must be meticulous in order to achieve excellent results.
My family has a lot of small goldfish, which are kept in a large rectangular fish tank and two small goblets. Fish twinkle in the night sky like stars, and dance gracefully among flowers like noble butterflies.
Among them, my favorite is a small fish with a red tail. It is wearing a red coat embroidered with lemon yellow spots. Its big scarlet tail always swings gracefully in the water. It dances in the water, like a ballet in the water. Every day after school, I leave my schoolbag at home, go to see it, enjoy it and gradually immerse myself in the beautiful scenery.
In the pond in summer, the lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the lotus leaves are high in the water, like a graceful dance skirt. The breeze blows gently, with the fragrance of flowers, like a faint song from a tall building. And all the small fish in my family are playing among the lotus leaves. "Fish plays the lotus leaf east, fish plays the lotus leaf west, fish plays the lotus leaf south, and fish plays the lotus leaf north." Isn't this a wonderful poem for my little fish? !
However, one sunny afternoon, I found the little red fish dead. I am very sad, sad and regretful. Maybe, if I add less water to the fish tank, the little red fish won't jump out of the fish tank and die of thirst on the floor.
Since then, the little red fish has remained in my heart.
The saddest thing for me is the death of grandma.
It was a morning in March of 16, and grandpa took my brother and me to the hospital. In fact, it was the time when grandma was dying. Looking at grandma's haggard face, my heart suddenly hurts, and I want to cry but dare not.
Three days later, my mother told me that my grandmother had passed away. My eyes are beginning to blur. Think of the canned hawthorn made by grandma for me, which is sour and sweet and delicious; Think of the sweater and trousers that grandma knitted for me, so beautiful; Think of the onion whistle my grandmother made for me, and it sounds good; Think of the fairy tale told by grandma, so vivid and interesting ... I can't help but cry when I think of it. I have been immersed in the pain of my grandmother's death. I am listless every day, have no interest in learning, and my grades have plummeted.
Then my mother cheered me up. Grandpa can't stand it if you do this. In fact, grandpa should be the most uncomfortable. My mother also told me that my grandmother's wish before her death was that I should study hard.
I will study hard and take good care of my grandparents with my parents to make them live a long and healthy life!
Composition 6 that makes me sad In my treasure chest, there are many shining pearls, and each pearl remembers one thing. But one pearl is dim, because he remembered something that made me sad.
It happened at noon-
That morning, after school, I was on my way back to the trusteeship. At this time, my friend Su Zhifeng in the trusteeship walked ahead, so I stepped up my steps and went back to the trusteeship with him.
Back in the detention center, I picked up my newly bought protractor, pen and math book and began to do my math homework. At this moment, Su Zhifeng came over and said to me coldly, "Can I borrow your protractor?" I readily agreed. He took a look and said, "Where did this protractor come from?" "I bought it at the stationery store downstairs in my house last night." "You're lying. This protractor is obviously mine. You found it on the ground. Maybe you stole it! " When I heard these words, I flew into a rage and said, "You are really deceiving others! You said it was yours, so do you have any proof? " "Yes, the above trademark is my trademark!" He said confidently. "I just bought this trademark and haven't torn it off."
After a war of words, I lost. Su Zhifeng threw the protractor on the ground in a rage. I lost a friend because of a protractor. I believe that if he finds his own protractor, he will still become good friends with me.
Every time I come home from school, my eyes can't help looking into the kennel. Although the dog is gone, I still have the shadow of the dog in my mind, and I can't forget it.
That day, my father came in and said, "Today, our whole family eats dog meat." My mother agrees, but she wants to know where the dog meat is. My father pointed to his own enough and said, "It's my dog's tooth." I know I want to eat my own dog, but I always disagree. I said to my father, "Dad, this dog is too small. Don't kill him, okay? " Dad said flatly, "No,no.". It's annoying to shout every day. Sometimes chasing people to bite. It's terrible. I might as well eat it. " I pleaded, "Dad, she is too young. It's not too late to raise her again. " Dad coaxed: "I have to kill him today."
I can't help it Seeing that my father insisted on eating, I said it again. Dad dragged the dog out of the kennel and tied it to a tree. Walking to the front of the house, I picked up a thick stick next to me and walked to the dog. Suddenly, I waved my hand and the stick hit the dog. Suddenly, the dog vomited the most blood, kept shaking all over, and soon died. When I saw my dog die, I felt very sad and ran into my room crying.
These days, whenever I think of this dog, I can't help crying. Although it is a meat dog, it is also a life. I hope he can survive.
When it comes to sadness, this "thing that makes me sad" pops up in my mind again.
That was English class last Thursday. At four o'clock in the afternoon, my father and I set out from home and arrived at the English training class at half past four. I thought it was still early, so I went to the library to prepare for reading. I found that two students in our class were writing the homework assigned by the teacher, so I went to have a look. I saw a classmate copying another classmate's homework, and then the copied classmate said to me, "Can you do this problem?" I took out my exercise book from my schoolbag: "Here, you can copy it!" " "After I gave her my homework, I thought, no, she won't copy my homework and encounter this problem again, right? I said, "Then I'll talk about you and do the problem!" " "At this time, another classmate came to our class, and I had already finished talking with her. The classmate came over and said, "I'm not going to copy your questions!" " I want to tell the teacher that you copy each other's homework! "I ignored her. I didn't expect that she really told the teacher. In class, the teacher said, "Is it XXX's homework? Why did you let her copy her homework? " "I don't think my classmate can do it. Let her have a look." "Remember, next time you have to give a lecture to your classmate, instead of letting her copy her homework. "I did tell her the topic, but I don't want to explain it to the teacher. The teacher added, "Who else copied the homework?" Someone raised their hands again. I was deducted one point by the teacher, and the students who copied their homework were deducted two points by the teacher.
This is a sad thing for me.
I walked alone in the brightly lit street. The car horn is sharp and harsh, just like my mother pointing at me and cursing; A breeze blew, freezing cold, just like my mother hanging me out; It was dark, as if he were angry with me. I feel so guilty under the street lamp.
Thinking about dad. He works hard in the company and comes home late every day. Dad knows that I am a "little glutton", so he often brings me some delicious snacks or drinks. He was also very happy to see me enjoying the delicious food he brought me. If I encounter something sad, my father will always come to comfort me and encourage me. ...
Think of mom. She does heavy housework at home every day and takes care of my father and me. Sometimes my mother is busy and hard at work; If I am sick, my mother always takes good care of me; If I have difficulties in my study, my mother will take time out to help me. ...
I can't help crying at the thought of this. Tears kept falling like broken beads-I only took 66. 5 points, which is worthy of the painstaking efforts of parents? Tears under the light, from white to yellow, pierced my heart like a sword; Like a seed of determination, it has taken root in my young mind. ...
10 in the evening, my father came home and talked about my going to middle school. "Hey, you say, if Comrade Hang is admitted to No.2 Middle School, do you want to buy a school district?" Dad said first, "it's good, but there's not enough money!" " Mom said helplessly. At that time, I just sold the house in Pearl River Garden. Maybe it will fetch a good price. Dad added.
When I heard that I was going to sell my house in Pearl River Garden, I was very sad because I made many friends there and brought me endless joy.
The main reason is grandpa, because the Pearl River Garden is simply his paradise, unrestrained. If you want to watch the ball game, watch it if you want, and leave if you want. At that time ... he can only walk around the house like a caged bird, but I am relieved to think that the new house in my hometown will be built soon.
I really hope that the junior high school days can be later, and then later, so that grandparents can stay in the Pearl River Garden for a while, and grandpa can "fly freely" like a happy bird!
I remember that day, I came back to do my homework at night. After finishing my homework, I asked my mother to correct it for me. I want to preview the text. I turn on the computer. After a while, the information was checked out. I want to play computer. Mom said it can only be played for 20 minutes.
But I played for 20 minutes, and my mother didn't come. I thought, "My mother didn't come, so I can play for a while." 2 1: 10, my mother came and said angrily, "Why don't you turn off the computer?" I didn't see you coming, so I thought I could play for a while! I said it out loud. Mom talked back to me and asked me to go to the bathroom to reflect, because no one opened the door in the bathroom. Mother closed the bathroom door.
After a while, my mother said, "Do you dare to talk back?" I didn't talk back at all! Mom said, just spend the night in the bathroom!
The second time, my mother said, "Are you wrong? I finally figured it out! Mom, I was wrong! Mom opened the door.
This is something that makes me sad, do you?
I'll say it again later. Although I wrote a few words, please praise me! thank you
My sad composition 12 childhood is like a colorful world. In this world, there are exciting things and sad things. There is one thing I will never forget.
It happened two days ago, but I didn't know there were two flower girl decorations in my house until Friday. I can't put it down and have to look at them every day. On Friday night, I found their legs broken. Suddenly, my heart was broken. Tears fell "click, click". I thought to myself, these days, my mother often walks around with a flower girl, it must be her! Thinking of this, I shouted angrily, "Mom, did you break Huahua's leg!" " ""not me. "Mom said." It was on the ground when I saw it, so I kindly picked it up for you ... "Mom started talking again." It's you, it's you, it must be you, you pay! "I said with tears in my eyes that my mother was angry and slapped me. I lay on the sofa, and the more I cried, the more sad I became. My tears wet half the sofa pillow.
After a while, the little angel and the little devil appeared in my heart. The little angel spoke first: "If you don't find a good partner, you should apologize to your mother." The little devil said, "You didn't do anything wrong, so don't apologize." I listened to the little angel and went into my mother's room and said, "I'm sorry." She forgave me.
Although I made up with my mother, I will never forget it. My mother slapped me in the face to let me find a good partner in advance in the future and not act blindly.