An unforgettable seventh-grade composition 1 Some accidental things are unforgettable and always haunt you, because you may get inspiration from them and understand some life philosophies.
Last summer vacation, I went to my uncle's house to play, and my uncle drove me for a day. On the way home, I was so tired that I couldn't wait to go home at once and have a good sleep. But the weather was not beautiful. It was raining heavily, and the car turned into the expressway. The rain hit the roof like a lullaby, and I fell asleep in a daze. ......
Suddenly, a horn woke me up. I looked up and there was a man in the distance. I thought, "Does that man want a ride? Really annoying. " I poked my head out carefully, only to find that it was a white-haired and thin old man. He has a red flag in his hand. I pulled it back. The strange thing is: "He wants a ride, why is he holding a red flag?" Is there a charge? Stranger still, the cars in front are backing away. At this time, my uncle gave the old man ten dollars, but he didn't pick it up. Strange? Doesn't he charge? I couldn't help asking him, "Don't you want a ride? Then why are you holding a red flag? Do you charge? How did the car in front go back? " The old man said, "I don't hitchhike or charge." Because of the strong wind, the wires in front were blown off by branches. Someone has called an electrician, but they haven't come back yet. I am afraid of electricity. Wait here. You'd better go the other way. My uncle always says, "Good-good-good."
I blushed unconsciously after listening to the old man's words. That old man forgot his age for the safety of others, regardless of the wind and rain. This is the kind people in China. The image of the old man immediately rose in my mind, and I looked so small. I'm refreshed now. In the later years, somehow, I often think of this old man, thinking that she will look down on herself for the safety of others, regardless of the wind and rain.
An Unforgettable Seventh Grade Composition 2 During my growing up, I experienced many first impressions, such as cooking for the first time, raising animals for the first time, traveling for the first time ... but the first time that impressed me most was planting flowers for the first time.
In the fourth grade, my mother bought some flowers, including Bai Baihe, red roses and pink morning glory. Mom bought it and said, "I don't have time to raise these flowers. You can raise them!" " "I said," well, I'll raise these flowers. "These flowers are colorful and beautiful. I thought, "Let me take care of you! "I water the flowers every day, just like a baby growing up under the care of his mother. Since then, I like growing flowers very much.
But one night, these beautiful flowers suddenly died. Because I came home from school that afternoon, I went back to my room to do my homework. After finishing my homework, I watched TV for a while and then went to bed. In the morning, the petals of the flowers suddenly fell off and the branches were broken. Seeing this, I feel so sad. Unexpectedly, when I was sleeping yesterday, the flowers were interrupted by the rainstorm, but I fell asleep, because I wanted to put them in my room yesterday, but I was taking them, thinking about what TV series I was watching, thinking about it, and I forgot to take them. Who knew it would hurt them like this?
This incident touched me deeply. I shouldn't leave the flowers in my room because I want to watch TV. I was very sad at that time. Fortunately, there was a flower in the room when I put the flowers. It was blown away by the wind and didn't die.
This incident also inspired me that I can't do anything half-heartedly. I want to do one thing seriously and attentively, and then do the next thing after I finish it, with a dedicated attitude. Finally, I carefully raised the flowers that were not broken by the wind. From then on, I grew flowers and planted flowers, and I was no longer half-hearted.
An unforgettable seventh grade composition 3 Today is a day I have been looking forward to for a long time, because today I am going to learn to swim.
On my way to learn swimming, I always feel uneasy. I'm afraid I'll be submerged or choked. My mother read my mind, touched my forehead and said, "Melissa Zhou, it's okay. As long as you learn the essentials of swimming well, it is very simple and you will succeed! " After listening to my mother's words, my anxiety dropped from nine to three.
When I arrived at the swimming pool, I saw a big swimming pool. There are many people in it. Some people are swimming breaststroke, some are swimming freestyle, and some are playing water polo ... I was a little nervous, but now I'm not in the mood, just like rushing into the water to play.
After changing clothes, we warmed up and got ready to go into the water. I jumped into the water and made a splash. The water is so cold! However, excitement quickly replaced the inadaptability when entering the water.
The second step is to learn to swim. My mother asked me to imitate the movements of those swimmers, so I began to look for the target. Ha ha! A 20-year-old elder sister is also learning to swim. She swims like a dog planer. I saw him lying on the surface of the water, waving his arms vigorously, paddling back and forth, and his feet kept climbing to the surface. It looks very laborious. I followed her example and paddled hard on the water with a double wall, but after only a few strokes, I sank into the water. Is it because I am slow? I tried several times again, but it still didn't work. I decided to look again, take a closer look at the people around me and find that they all take a breath before swimming. I also took a scoop, took a deep breath and plunged into the water. Strange things happened: my body floated like an inflatable balloon, and I rowed hard again and swam out! I jumped out of the water, and I really want the whole world to know-I succeeded!
Through swimming for the first time, I realized that we should learn well, and as long as we persist, we will succeed in the end!
An unforgettable seventh-grade composition 4 One day in the fifth grade, I was bored at home and decided to learn to ride a bike.
I took out my bike. I'll sit on it first, holding the handrail with both hands. It's easy to ride a bike. I put my feet on it and rode hard. I didn't ride two steps, and my feet were empty. It's also a two-wheeled vehicle. Why can my brother ride and I can't?
When I got into the car seat again, suddenly, a group of children ran across the road. Just as they were about to leave, one of them accidentally bumped into me, and my body was unbalanced. At this time, I fell down and my bike was still on me. I picked up my bike and stood up again. Keep riding.
I got on the bus with one foot on the pedal and one foot on the floor. I think it's okay. Be brave. Then I continued riding, riding for two steps, and I fell down again.
I didn't think so much, so I lifted my bike, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down slowly, and held my hand tighter. "One, two, three, four ..." At the end of seven steps, there was a soda can in front. I thought: dead, dead, brake, left brake or right brake? I'm about to collapse before I think about the situation clearly.
I sat on the ground and wanted to cry, but I didn't. What should I do? Then I heard someone calling me. I turned my head and saw my brother standing not far from me. He came to me and asked me what was going on. Then, I told my brother everything and asked him to tell me to ride a bike.
After listening, my brother helped me get my bike up and told me, "actually, riding a bike is very simple, but you were too nervous just now."
When I got on the bus, my brother said, "Don't hold your hand too tightly." Maybe I just braked too hard, so it was difficult to brake. When I ride a bike, my brother follows me with one hand and holds the car firmly with the other. Like I said, "Brother, let me try!" "Why is there no sound? I turned my head and found my brother far away. I learned to ride a bike a long time ago.
From this bicycle learning, I understand that as long as you are brave enough to learn something, you can learn it.
An unforgettable seventh-grade composition There are many firsts in five people's lives. The first time is like a little star in the sky, countless. Although three years have passed, the scene of the first night walk is still fresh in my memory and unforgettable.
It's a sunny morning. I woke up and walked out of the room. I saw a note on the dining table. I picked it up. It turns out that my parents said they would be on a business trip for two days and asked me to sleep at my cousin's house at night.
After reading the note, I changed my clothes in a hurry and put on my cram school bag.
At 7: 30 in the evening, as night falls, the world looms like a fairyland.
Just as I was enjoying the beautiful scenery, my father suddenly called to say that they had arrived home and told me to go home quickly. Just as I was about to say that I was sleeping at my cousin's house tonight, my father hung up the phone with a plop, and there was only a beep in my ear.
I told my cousin about it, and she said she would send me back, but just as I was about to say yes, that hateful cousin came out of nowhere and said to me cheekily, "Sister, you don't want your sister to accompany you back, do you?" Little kids who haven't grown up! "My nose is not angry with my mouth. I immediately blurted out the words' I don't need it'.
However, as soon as I walked out of the door, I regretted it, but looking at my cousin's appearance, I was so angry that I went on.
There is a strong wind blowing in the street. Just like a powerful lion roaring, a girl is crying in the street. I was so scared. Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in front of me. I didn't dare to go forward and moved the plots of various horror movies here. "Will there be vampires drinking human blood there?" Will there be a Sadako waiting for me to walk there? Will there be zombies? Will it? "Suddenly, something jumped out from the place where the sound was made, which scared the daylights out of me. I looked intently, it turned out to be a kitten!
When I let my guard down, a truck came in my direction, and my heart was pounding. I thought, "Oh, my God! There are often cases where vans catch children on TV. This will not happen to me today, will it? " I dare not think about it any more. I ran into the grass at rocket speed. I dare not make any noise. It's so quiet that I can hear the sound of the needle falling to the ground. The van slowly passed through the grass, and the stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
The trees on both sides of "sasha vujacic" make terrible noises, and like monsters, they extend their claws to me. Looking at the holes bitten by insects on the thick branches of trees, like a pair of stern eyes, biting me fiercely, my palms can't help but burst into a lot of cold sweat.
Finally, after the "81 difficulty", I returned home. It's a short journey. I walked for 45 minutes instead of 15 minutes!
Seeing my father sitting leisurely on the sofa reading the newspaper, I flew into a rage and said angrily, "Dad, how could you do this! You sit at home doing nothing, but you don't pick me up. Do you know how scared I am on the road! "
Dad stood up unhurriedly and said to me earnestly, "Son, you have to walk many times in your life. You must learn to walk by yourself! "
Yes! A person has to walk many times in his life. Only after the baptism and tempering of the "night road" can it shine like gold. Only by learning to bear, dare to face and dare to challenge, will she not pose a threat to you.
An unforgettable seventh-grade composition 6 Everything once flashed through my mind like a movie, and drifted like a dream, making it impossible for me to reach out and touch its beautiful image.
I remember this summer vacation, we went for a picnic together. That outing was my most unforgettable day.
Although it is summer vacation, there are still many things to do: I want to practice the piano crazily and prepare for the upcoming piano exam for Grade 8; Xu should not only prepare for piano band 4, but also make up math. Zou Jingyi of Qinghe, Jiang Bing also needs to make up math and learn painting. Time is slipping away, and school will start soon. When we enter the first grade, we may not be in the same school and class. Several of us discussed it and chose the date of the party, so I suggested going to the park because I found a good place. Every party is at home. It's boring. Everyone agrees.
This day is coming. We met in front of the appointed supermarket and bought the necessities of the outing together: "picnic basket, coke, summer potato chips, biscuits ..." I counted them and said, "OK, let's go!" I gave the order, "Oh! ! ! "Everyone responded happily. In this way, we embarked on the road of outing. It takes a taxi to get to the park soon. The scenery there is so beautiful that everyone has never been there. They are all excited to see a big tree at the entrance.
We can't wait to go in with the basket, ah! There is a lake on the left! You chased me and twittered around half a circle. Everyone felt their stomachs and felt hungry, so they found a big shade and laid a picnic cloth with all kinds of snacks on it. Everyone took off their shoes and sat cross-legged. This cloth is so big that everyone can play with it. We ate and talked, so unhappy, a string of heartfelt laughter echoed in the treetops. After eating, everyone put the garbage in the garbage bag I brought, so even if you come out to play, you have to be civilized.
After cleaning up, we walked along the lake. The lake is very clear. We can see small fish swimming in the lake and trees reflected on the lake. A cool breeze blows from time to time, so cool. There are thick willows planted by the lake, and willow roots are wrapped on both sides. Xu Yezi picked up a dead tree root and used it as a snake to scare us. Everyone made a mess, and their faces were a little sour.
Later, in a remote place, we saw some huge black and white pieces. Jiang Bingqing exclaimed, "Wow! Cool, what a big piece! I don't know what texture it is? " Say that finish, I sat up, and after a few seconds, I only heard a scream of killing pigs. It turned out that it was hot at that time, and the temperature of black chess pieces was very high. When Jiang Bingqing sits like this, the hot air can scorch his ass. Don't scream! Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw her in a mess.
Once, like a clear spring, clean and pure; Like a bright moon, moving and jumping; Like running water, it drips into my heart. That unforgettable day, because now we are separated, is more "out of reach" in my heart, more beautiful and precious.
Our feelings are still there.
One morning, I was walking home with the biscuits I bought. The weather is gloomy, as if something terrible is going to happen.
I came to a bare tree and suddenly found a tall German shepherd staring at me. I am naturally afraid of dogs, not to mention being a German shepherd, which scares me even more. I don't know if the German shepherd dog smelled the baked wheat cake or if I "invaded" its territory. It raised its head angrily, shouted "woof-woof" and rushed at me. I was so scared that I couldn't handle it at the moment.
In a panic, I climbed a stone table more than one meter high. At this time, the German shepherd has rushed to my feet. Seeing me condescending, he couldn't remember, so he walked around and looked at me.
Under its surveillance, I stood straight on the stone table, afraid to think. 15 minutes later, when the German shepherd turned his back on me, I jumped off the stone table and ran home quickly. Who knows that my running attracted the pursuit of German shepherd dogs and dogs. I begged him for mercy as I ran: "German shepherd, let me go!" " ! I didn't touch you. I didn't make you angry. There are so many people in the street. Why do you have to chase me? "I said so many good things that it didn't help German shepherd at all. It seems to run faster and faster. Alas, a two-legged man cannot outrun a four-legged dog after all. I was finally bitten by it. I waved and stamped my feet, struggling to die, but I was secretly thinking about how to deal with him. Suddenly, I thought that I still had two baked wheat cakes in my hand, so I quickly tore a piece from one of them and threw it into the distance. Sure enough, as I expected, the German shepherd left me and went after the baked wheat cake. I took the opportunity to get rid of the dog and ran home clutching my tattered clothes.
I will never forget the dangerous experience of being attacked by a dog. It tells me that in the face of the "attack" of bad people or fierce animals, one is not to be afraid, and the other is to win with wisdom.
An unforgettable seventh grade composition 8 The stars in the sky blinked, and the moon was like a white jade plate. They looked at the figure in the light, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. That person is me.
Mid-term exam is very important for me. As soon as I heard the word "exam", I became nervous and worried ... In order to do well in the exam, I redoubled my review, held a book, walked into the room, sat in a chair, looked for exercises, looked for information, picked up a pen and never let go of any knowledge points.
Looking at the mountain of information, I don't give up every paper. For every knowledge point, I have to do a lot of papers and practice a lot of questions. The moon has come out to work, and I'm still writing a question. I have done as many questions as a star, too many to count. But I still firmly believe that only hard work can increase the weight of my victory, and I must work hard to achieve good results. When I finished these questions, I found that the questions were so simple that I could, and of course others could. I've been working hard for so long. Will these efforts be in vain? I asked the stars in the sky and wanted them to give me a good answer. That night, I stayed up all night.
The exam came as scheduled, although I was still nervous and trembling with a pen, I still felt very practical, because I reviewed for a long time and mastered most of the questions, so I could answer every question smoothly. The day passed in such a hurry. When I got home, I was satisfied with the questions I answered, but after thinking about it, I felt that the examination questions were not as difficult as I thought. I will, I answered well, others will, others answered well! My classmates are not worse than me at all, so did we all do well in the exam? This question quietly rose in my mind, and my smiling face suddenly clouded over, lying under the bed, tossing and turning under the light. Looking at the starry sky, a scene in which my classmates did well in the exam emerged in my mind. That night, I stayed up all night, and the scene kept haunting my mind. I tossed and turned in bed, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep.
The result is not as bad as I expected. I still achieved good results and ranked very well. I got excellent grades in all subjects. I took a long breath, and a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. My heart is as sweet as honey, very happy, very happy and very satisfied.
In fact, many things are often unexpected. Only by working hard can we get good grades, make progress and go further and further on the road of learning. In the long dark night, sleepless nights, worrying about something will inspire us to move forward and make ourselves better. After the experience, our life will be more substantial and more worthy of our taste.
An unforgettable seventh-grade composition 9 I still can't forget that time. I remember an experience two years ago. I have an appointment with my friends to climb the mountain. This is a rugged mountain. She suggested, "Let's climb from here!" I looked at this almost vertical mountain, and my heart trembled, but I still gritted my teeth and nodded.
She set out in front of me, and I followed, moving step by step, for fear that the crumbling stone would fall. I can't help but feel anxious when I watch her climb halfway up the mountain step by step, while I am still spinning around three meters from the ground. I thought: I wish I had wings. Just thinking about it, her lion roared, "What are you dawdling about?" Let my mind break like a dream. I quickly recovered my thoughts, carefully moved to the top of the mountain, and looked at her agile figure. In a flash, I seemed to understand something, so I climbed up boldly, my legs were shaking, and my heart seemed to jump out of my body. I crawled like this, one careless and one empty foot, but it was a false alarm. I looked at the stones rolling down the mountain and calmed my little heart.
I feel like a chicken. I didn't grow up to be a goshawk that can soar in the sky, but I won't give up halfway, because I firmly believe that I will become a goshawk one day. It's just that my chicken hasn't experienced the suffering that chickens deserve. The Tang Priest also went through 81 difficulties, and my difficulties were nothing at all.
Time passed quickly, and it was evening in a blink of an eye, and the night was hazy. I looked at the sky and the stars, hoping that I could absorb the energy of moonlight and burst into my little universe, but it was just a dream.
Just one step away from the top of the mountain, thinking. Sweat trickled down my cheeks, only one step away. I grabbed my suitcase and came up. My heart is full of countless joys, because I have surpassed myself and surpassed my dreams.
There is always a page in human dictionary that says give up halfway. Just tear up this page and promise that it will never appear in the dictionary again. That is waiting for your success.
An unforgettable seventh-grade composition 10 Life is colorful. How many experiences, and how many unforgettable?
I remember in primary school, I liked reading aloud very much. Whenever that beautiful sentence is sung in my ear, I feel a sense of satisfaction in my heart. Whenever my classmates and teachers are brought into a picturesque world by my voice, there is a kind of joy in my heart. But it didn't last long. The school radio group has recruited people. The teacher chose the monitor instead of me. The monitor obviously doesn't study as well as I do, so he can let me go up. When I came home that day, I cried with sadness.
Later, my mother said that maybe it was because I was too silent in class that the teacher didn't notice me. I worked harder and harder with the Expo, raised my hand and spoke actively, and finally let the teacher notice me. But at that time, I should be in the third grade, change classes, change teachers, and change the school radio group to boys.
Next, the teacher asked me to read an article on the radio, and I read it well. So I volunteered and volunteered. After my success, I prepared another article. After reading it, the students all said yes, and the head of the delegation was very satisfied. So I worked hard for a few days and wrote another one at the weekend. The teacher is also very satisfied with this article. But when I took it, I knew I shouldn't watch it today, but the host gave up his own and went to see mine after reading it. I have been there waiting for her to finish reading. When I left, the person in charge came in and asked who wrote it. The host said it was herself, and the head praised her. Later, she asked me to write a manuscript, which hurt me a lot. I agreed at that time, sent the manuscript the next day, and never came again. I never mentioned it again, but I still like reading aloud in class.
I remember this experience until now. Although it only lasted for a few days, it can make me remember in vain, because it makes me understand that there is competition everywhere in life. If you don't work hard, have some power and fight for yourself, you will only be defeated by others. Only those who have the ability can see an equal world, and only those who have the power can establish a temporary peace. Otherwise, the world will be dark. I think I'll never forget it. It will inspire me to go forward, never back down.