Tears are essential in life, but the tears I shed can be gathered into the sea.
My deskmate is a lovely and beautiful girl, but her academic performance is average.
It was a bad Friday afternoon because there was a science exam at four o'clock. Although science is my strong point, my heart is still pounding. Time is like a running horse, and it reaches the terrible four o'clock in the blink of an eye.
The teacher handed out the test paper, and when I saw it, I was relieved, because the test paper was full of multiple choice questions. At first, when I wrote, I was unimpeded and knew all these problems like the back of my hand. Suddenly a stumbling block appeared-question 22, entitled "A piece of meat slipped out of the oil stain on the paper", A fat B starch. I don't know whether to choose a or b for this question. I looked at my deskmate and the answer was B. I also chose B.
Two days later, the teacher handed out the test paper. My question is wrong. I got 98 points in the exam and shed tears of regret.
If only I had thought about it myself!
Composition of tears 2 Tears contain rich emotions, sadness, regret, joy ... Speaking of which, I can't help but think of tears of joy.
On the day of tug-of-war, the sunshine was particularly bright and brought people a happy mood. But our arms are like a little white rabbit, because we are going to hold a tug-of-war competition soon! In an instant, the game began, and I was excited and nervous. I played with other players. I only listened to the referee's order and tried my best to pull back, pull and pull, feeling exhausted. But I heard the students shouting "Come on! Come on! " Shouts spread to my ears over and over again, and when I heard the cheers of my classmates, I felt strong again and pulled back hard. I saw the rope moving forward bit by bit, and we moved back bit by bit ... "We won!" " I am also very happy to hear my classmates crying. I shed tears, not tears of emotion, nor tears of sadness, but tears of joy.
I can't remember how many times I have shed tears in my life, but the tears of joy will never be forgotten. Unity is strength, and I am proud of my classmates!
Tearful composition 3 "Be sure to contact more in the future, you know"
I wonder who said that.
"Right, right"
Everyone spoke in unison.
"Let's get together more"
"Don't lose your contact information"
Don't forget the story under the rainbow bridge,
The feeling of reluctance always pulls us together. However, everything will end, and under the urging of time, we embarked on the road of separation.
In the car, I always looked at my mother who breast-fed me.
I will never forget the story that happened here, absolutely not.
At home, I sat alone in my room, holding graduation photo in my hand, staring at the photo, and tears came out. I am surprised that I, who always don't cry easily, is so abnormal now. I was lying in bed, staring straight at the ceiling, and my tears kept flowing out. Looking back on the beautiful moments before, I realized that there were so many unforgettable stories under the Rainbow Bridge.
Suddenly, I realized that I had grown up.
Parting, the role that growth must face.
The tears of that day are the tears of growth.
The composition of tears 4 We have been confused, desperate, sad and shed countless tears. In tears, we once felt that the sky was falling. We really don't know what to do and give up. It is always at this time that we fantasize that an angel can save us, but she hasn't come for a long time.
In tears, we know that only by standing up and propping up the sky will the sky not collapse, because it will be our universe after breaking through the sky! We have been painstakingly honed, and with armor, we won't be as scarred as before.
In tears, we know that we are strong, that God is unfair, and that not everyone in society is a good person. Experienced a lot, we know a lot.
The reason why people's eyes are long in front is to let people look forward. Don't always think about the past, but be strong. Remember, there is a sky in front of you!
Ever since I was a child, I have been crying and never restrained. I still cry like that until now.
Today, I cried again. I cried silently in a corner. I suddenly feel so lonely. The feeling of no one to accompany me made my heart ache and tears flowed down. This time, I didn't cry. I feel like a failed child. From small to large, bad luck has been with me, and making friends is also scattered. No one really likes me, and everyone always hates me. At this time, tears welled up from my eyes, and the feeling of crying was that I didn't feel too uncomfortable.
When I was a child, I always had injections every day, and I was very weak. Whenever I think of a failed friendship, bitter tears spread on my face. It is tears that help me to vent my inner pain again and again. It is tears that accompany my sad moments, tears. ...
Tears are like arrows, and the moment they appear is only a moment. When the tears dry up, we will be cheerful, start our lives again, fall down and get up again, and face our enemies and demons again.
Today, I shed tears, thank you friends, thank you for your tears, and thank you for helping me fight the snow dance. I love tears, and I love cocoa more.
One night, I did my homework at home, but I wrote slowly.
I groped around and wrote three lines in an hour. My mother broke out and she quarreled with my father. I was doing my homework silently in the small room, and my heart was pounding. Will my mother say like last time, "We have nothing in common, and life can't go on?" I dare not think. The more I think about it, the more I want to cry. I can't help crying and dare not think.
I remember reading in a book that a pair of parents divorced because of their children's problems, and the children had to live without their father, so I burst into tears. I cried and thought, blaming myself for making many such mistakes before, so it's no use doing it now, and my mother won't talk to me.
It would be great if my mother could care about me again. I suddenly realized that I immediately picked up the Chinese book and wrote it crazily. Finally, I finished my homework before eight o'clock. Now my mother is only in the bedroom, ignoring me and no longer caring about me. I feel sick, too. Everyone has a mother to go out to play hand in hand. Every time I go out with my father, I feel bitter when I see other people's children and their mothers go out to play hand in hand.
Now I hope I can get a better score in the exam to repay my mother, and don't let such a tragedy happen again.
I have an unconvinced temper and a unconvinced character. But this is the first time I shed tears of regret.
On that occasion, the county patriotic sanitation campaign asked for a health check. After the inspection, the head teacher cried behind our backs in the corridor before the first class in our class. In the third Chinese class, the teacher strode towards us, and the first sentence came straight to the point: our class won the last place in the health appraisal. As she spoke, the teacher couldn't help feeling, took off her glasses and began to cry. Although the cry was not loud, we all heard it in our class. I was particularly moved by the teacher's talk about her class group.
One day, a thief came to the school and went straight to the teacher's class with a steel knife in his hand. Boys in the front, girls in the back, unite to fight thieves. Later, their class teacher bought more than a dozen steel knives with class fees. When I heard the story of the teacher's class at that time, my eyes filled with tears.
Yes, why did we make a mistake in this health appraisal? The key is that we didn't think in one place and didn't work hard in one place, so this result appeared. Everyone has different tears, perhaps moved, perhaps felt by themselves. Let's be more United and friendly and make the world a better place!
The tearful composition 8 is approaching the senior high school entrance examination, and the time with the teachers and classmates in the class is getting closer and closer. Three days before the graduation exam, on Thursday, the second class ended, and the students in the class were busy bathing the classroom. After 20 minutes, the classroom was clean immediately. The class began. When we were seated, the monitor told us to put the tables together. The teacher came in, followed by several study Committee members, with some snacks. The teacher wrote the graduation meeting on the blackboard. It was a graduation party. "In this class today, everyone is free to eat. This is the class fee for several lunches. " The teacher said while handing out snacks. The teacher showed us a movie, and we were very happy.
Let's fight for food together. "Although the students are going to be separated, we still remember them." After listening to the words, we all lowered our heads. My eyes were red and tears fell uncontrollably. Yes, although we are separated, we just need to remember each other. I only heard the sound of tears falling in the classroom. Class is over. I don't remember how I got out of school. I didn't know until I left school.
I had a strange dream last night.
For some reason, my father made me cry. I cried and cried so badly that our living room became a river.
Mom came home from work and saw it and said, "How did our family become like this? Great! I just got a lot of dirty things on my body today, just because there is no water in solar energy, so I took a bath in this river! "
Mother jumped into the river happily. While washing, she asked strangely, "Why is this river so salty?"
Dad explained: "This is the' River of Tears' that our baby cried!"
Mother was startled and shouted, "No! Run! If the baby keeps crying like this, our home will be flooded! "
At this moment, I feel my body sinking! After a while, all my tears flooded me and I was completely out of breath. I tried to catch something ... At this moment, I opened my eyes in fear, and I saw it, ha! So this is just a dream!
This morning, I recalled last night's dream, and I was still very scared. I thought: fortunately, this is just a dream, and I will never cry again!
Tears 10 composition has been waiting for a long time, and finally this year has come. However, this year is so extraordinary-heavy snow has frozen the city's roads, fires have destroyed shops in Lhasa, and earthquakes have claimed the lives of 50,000 compatriots. How many people are displaced, and how many people are sorry for young lives.
Wenchuan M8 earthquake made hentai Buddha pass the tears on his mother's cheek. Let the glorious years be stained with too much dim brilliance; The oath of "holding your hand and growing old with your son" passed away in an instant.
However, it is the earthquake that makes us understand a lot, understand our mission, study science and technology hard-stop crying for the mother of the motherland and the mother of the world; Understand the fragility and shortness of life and seize today-let youth shine without regret; Understand that the will can transcend life and death and never give up-write down the vows of the seas run dry and the rocks crumble with him.
The earthquake brought the people of China together and fought side by side as never before. The earthquake took away a lot of things-his wife, father, mother ... The earthquake dropped a rain in the hearts of China people. However, we should be grateful for the earthquake, because it has taught us a lot-struggle, grasp, cherish and never give up. ...
The composition of tears 1 1 Humans always think they have tears, but they often ignore nature. In fact, nature also has tears.
When the hunter's bullet entered the antelope's chest, two lines of tears flowed down. Those tears are full of longing for life and anger at human selfishness.
When a waving axe and a rotating chainsaw cut down a big tree, resin flowed out of the tree, which was the tree's tears. Those tears are full of condemnation of human greed.
When grasslands and forests were "developed" into deserts by human beings, those helpless lives looked at their former homes and shed a few lines of tears. That tear is a lament for human ignorance.
Only when all the tears and events make human beings feel terrible, will human beings wake up and begin to make up for their mistakes.
When people plant a tree seedling on the grass, their sweat drops on the grass, which is the tears shed by the grass when it cheers. They are celebrating the arrival of a new life.
When rangers drive away poachers and wood thieves, trees use the shaking of leaves to send messages to animals. Deep in the forest, animals are celebrating the continuation of life, leaving their tears of joy on the grass.
You know, nature also has tears.
The composition of tears 12 Tears in one's life There are many unhappy things in one's life, and everyone has shed tears. When I was a child, I cried when I met some small things, because you were still young. When you are a teenager, you will become strong and know how to protect yourself from bullying. There are always unhappy things in life. If there is sweetness, it is not life, and life will have ups and downs. Tears are salty, sea water is salty, and salt is salty. Some people say that the sea is the home of all tears. Some people say that salt is put into the sea to make it salty. Who is right?
If you are unhappy, go to the seaside and forget all the unhappy things! When I was a child, my classmates robbed me of my eraser and pencil, so I wanted to vent by crying. But now you have to understand that tears can't solve any problems. Once, I only got 70 points in the math exam, which was the worst in my life. Even though three-fifths of my class failed, one-eighth got 90 points and the rest got 60, 70 and 80 points, I still turned into a pear-shaped face after seeing the results. My parents had high expectations of me, but I let them down. From that moment on, I secretly decided to study hard. In this world, no matter how difficult you are, you should smile.
Tears are a sign of weakness. Students, let's learn to be strong!
I will never forget him, because he saved me! The thing is this: On a sunny Sunday, I came home from an art cram school, humming the song "Baby", thinking about how to celebrate my birthday today and walking to the middle of the road. There is a big truck in front, and it will be hit soon. It can't be avoided. Suddenly, a pair of powerful big hands pushed me onto the sidewalk. Before I got up, I saw who my savior was.
I hurried to the public phone and dialed "120", then called my parents and asked them to go to the designated hospital. After a while, the doctor said to us, "The operation was successful!" I rushed over and saw that it was a military uncle who saved me. I said to him, "Thank you!" "The soldier's uncle said," Nothing, you are the flower of the motherland. You can serve the motherland when you grow up. If I don't save you, my motherland will lose another flower. "say that finish, everyone present shed tears of gratitude ...
The composition of tears 14 I shed a lot of tears in my memory, but what I still remember is the tug-of-war competition. It twinkles in my mind like a twinkling star.
On the day of tug-of-war, the sunshine was particularly bright and brought people a happy mood. But our arms are like a little white rabbit, because we are going to hold a tug-of-war competition soon! In an instant, the game began, and I was excited and nervous. I played with other players. I only listened to the referee's order and tried my best to pull back, pull and pull, feeling exhausted. But I heard the students shouting "Come on! Come on! " Shouts spread to my ears over and over again, and when I heard the cheers of my classmates, I felt strong again and pulled back hard. I saw the rope moving forward bit by bit, and we moved back bit by bit ... "We won!" " I am also very happy to hear my classmates crying. I shed tears, not tears of emotion, nor tears of sadness, but tears of joy.
I will never forget it, and I will never forget the tears I shed this time.
The composition of tears 15 "The moon has ups and downs, and people have joys and sorrows." Everyone has joys and sorrows. They dance when they are happy, cry when they are sad, and burst into tears when they are sad. Have you ever felt it? But I had happy moments and shed tears.
One night last year, "Cough, Cough" I kept coughing, and my nose was blocked by a cold. I always feel that my breathing is unnatural, and my more hateful stomach is torturing me. My mother heard my cough and hurried out of the kitchen and said, "What should I do?" When my mother saw me sitting on the ground, she quickly lifted me up and touched my forehead with her hand. "Oh, it's so hot." Then I took out my thermometer and stuffed it under my tongue. Five minutes later, I took out my thermometer and looked at it. 5 degrees. My mother looked at me tirelessly in a raincoat. Without saying anything, he picked me up and ran to the township health center. Along the way, my mother was panting and insisted on running, and finally arrived at the hospital. I saw the sweat as big as soybean rolling down her pale face, but she was desperate to register at once, and her mother was relieved until she finished losing the liquid.
After a while, my mother carried me home again. May be lost fluid, may also be weak, fell asleep after taking the medicine. I slept until dawn the next day, only to see my mother sitting next to me, falling asleep with her hand on the corner of the table.
Looking at my mother's tired face, the scene of my mother's usual hard work appeared in front of me, and a thoughtful reminder echoed in my ears. I suddenly feel that happiness has been around me, a warm current surges from my heart, and tears of happiness flow out of my eyes.