Remember that moment composition

Chapter 1: Always remember that moment

Love surrounds us all the time; love can light up the whole world! ——Inscription

A swallow that cannot bear the wind and rain will never fly into a higher and bluer sky; a fish that cannot bear loneliness will never swim back there. In a deeper and wider ocean...

Only by accepting the challenge and enduring the loneliness of the past will your life be more brilliant!

It was precisely because she accepted all kinds of difficulties and endured the sadness and pain of the past that Madame Curie turned difficulties into opportunities and loneliness into thinking, and finally discovered "radium" before she died. However, she regarded fame and fortune as rubbish, and gave the Nobel medal to her daughter as a toy... All of these were the life created by Madame Curie, but how could her life not be admired by others? Einstein was stupid and ignorant since he was a child. In the eyes of other companions, he was simply a stupid kid. He was always laughed at and played with. Some people thought he was stupid. He didn't know how to retaliate in kind. Some people thought he was really stupid. He couldn't even place the small bench properly...but he created miracles with his amazing efforts and diligence. He endured loneliness and was no longer just a stupid kid, but became a "genius" that everyone envied.

Let us always remember that moment, love is always there!

I always thought she was stupid, but a perfect girl ruined herself by studying too seriously. Her classmates at school also looked at her strangely, which forced him to fall into the abyss again. Then, her mother accompanied her to school every day, comforted her, and encouraged her, which was not enough to make us moved and envious. What's even more surprising is that she often dismisses her mother's actions, as if she only lives for herself, as if she is the master of the world and does not need anyone else. This abnormal behavior of hers was widely spurned and scolded. But I think - maybe she doesn't want to become like this, she just can't control it. For such people, we should give more care and care! Finally, she quietly left the school under the persuasion of her teachers and parents. However, what is frightening is that a few weeks before the high school entrance examination, I seem to be able to see her figure in my body. My will is always uncertain, and I cannot bear the long-lost panic. Then, a few days before the high school entrance examination, when my mother brought me my favorite fruit in the rain, I burst into tears. I accidentally discovered that my mother’s hair was much whiter. It was not until that moment that I understood a truth. : You may not succeed if you work hard, but you will definitely fail if you give up; the greatest gain in life is not success, but withstanding the temptation of failure!

I firmly believe: I will always stand on the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower! Listen to the most calling in the world!

Chapter 2: Remember that moment

How many times can a person be touched in his life? As a boy, there are very few. I have forgotten those one or two touches. For most of my life, there was only one incident that I will never forget day and night.

It was a rainy night. We had self-study that afternoon. We went home separately. Just halfway, the chain of the car broke. I was stupid at that time. On a deserted road, I was the only one. One was riding a bicycle, and there were fields nearby. More importantly, it was raining heavily, and the rain was "smashing" down. The raincoat was being beaten. In just a moment, my shoes and pants were all wet, and the water was pouring down. Cool, I didn’t want to walk in the water, so I stood with one foot on the ground and put the other on the pedals of the car. I walked slowly. It took me a while to walk a few hundred meters. I looked at the watch and it was already 8:30. Now, I'm anxious: Grandma must be very anxious, she quickened her pace while thinking. I finally got home. When I entered and the lights were turned off, I thought they were asleep. I still felt very uncomfortable. I was working hard outside, but they were sleeping in their cozy nest. I called them twice, trying to wake them up, but there was no response. Only then did I realize that their shoes were missing. I thought they were looking for me, but they were definitely worried because I hadn't come home, so I rushed to the phone. I called my dad. When my dad saw the caller ID, he said you're home. I said, "Well, where are you?" "I'm in front of your school." "Come back quickly, I'm home."

"Then the phone hung up, and 20 minutes later, I saw them dragging their tired figures back, with raindrops dripping from their hair and the edges of their clothes getting wet.

This time I was moved and understood that life is I can't live without them, and they can't live without me.

Every word they say is their love for us. When we go to school, we look at it. When we sleep, we don't freeze. "Don't run too fast." Every word is a sign of love for us. "Wars" rarely happen in our family. Even if there is a war, it is about my grandparents. Because of my grandfather's affairs, my family and my uncle are not on good terms. All in all, we are a harmonious family.

Chapter 3: Remember the moment

Please remember the moment when the meteor streaked across the sky.

Look, Facing the lonely and cold sky, he did not escape, but jumped up resolutely, using his body to create a brilliant spark, making the dark and quiet night sky vivid. Don't call him stupid, because of his perseverance. The leap of the body is the pursuit of life and the desire for glory! Even if the long life turns into a short fall, even if the glory is accompanied by pain that burns the body, he has no regrets because he knows. : The brilliance of life does not lie in its length. As long as it is lived sincerely and truly passed through, it will live up to the entrustment of life!

Look at the scene of the meteor streaking across the sky. Who doesn’t think deeply? Who doesn’t meditate? Isn’t this moment of pursuing glory worth remembering?

Chapter 4: Remembering that moment

This is a blurry historical photo, just such a blur. The photo describes a historical tragedy...

On August 28, 1937, the Japanese army invaded the Shanghai South Railway Station. With a burst of gunfire, the Shanghai South Railway Station turned into ruins. A little boy of three or four years old sat helplessly on the edge of the railway track, crying: "Mom, Dad, where are you?" You can't leave me..." His voice was hoarse from crying, and his parents had been missing or killed in the sudden bombing by the Japanese. The Japanese's bullets exploded the rubble on the roof and splashed on the railway tracks. , scratched his clothes and skin. At this time, he was holding a rag doll tightly. His young heart was full of fear and loneliness. At this moment, the rag doll was the only one accompanying him.

At that moment, perhaps thousands of Chinese people were experiencing the tragic experience of losing their loved ones; at that moment, perhaps every Chinese person will never forget this bloody history! We record, in the face of history, we can forgive, but we cannot forget! Let us remember this moment, remember the cry of this little boy! Let us pray to stay away from war and live in peace forever!

Chapter 5: Remember that moment

On July 13, 2001, thousands of miles away in Moscow, when International Olympic Committee President Samaranch solemnly announced that "the host city of the 2008 Summer Olympics is-Beijing "At that moment, the whole of China was in a state of excitement. Tens of thousands of teachers and students from Peking University and Tsinghua University gathered on their campuses, singing and dancing, expressing their congratulations on Beijing's successful bid for the 2008 Summer Olympics in their own unique way. , and in Tiananmen Square, in Shanghai, Guangzhou, Wuhan, Changsha, Xi'an... and even in San Francisco and West Asia, countless Chinese people held the five-star red flag and shouted "Long Live China". Expressing my best wishes for the success of Beijing’s Olympic bid and my best wishes for the strength and prosperity of our motherland

As a Chinese, how proud and exciting that moment was!

At that moment, countless yellow, white and black people gathered under the rainbow composed of the five-star red flag. At that moment, our Beijing finally moved everyone in the Olympic Committee and the world with its irrefutable strength. It defeated the powerful Osaka, Paris, and Toronto, and finally won the right to host the Olympic Games in Beijing.

Similarly, during the Olympic torch relay, many touching scenes emerged: When I heard that the Olympic torch was blocked in France, Tibetan independent elements and Western anti-China forces colluded with each other to oppose When the torch bearers were beaten and interfered with the torch relay, countless Chinese people were first shocked and then angry. An action to protect the national flag and protect the torch sprang up at home and abroad. Sina, Baidu, Tencent and other websites in just a few days We organized tens of millions of signatures and donations of hundreds of thousands of flags...

In Kuala Lumpur, Canberra, and Seoul, countless Chinese compatriots used their enthusiasm and their loyalty to the motherland. and love, safeguarding the dignity of the country with full enthusiasm and practical actions, and safeguarding the smooth delivery of the torch.

When you see thousands of overseas Chinese holding the five-star red flag to form a maintenance team and using their own bodies to maintain the torch relay, when you see an old overseas Chinese in his 70s When you are holding the national flag and trembling on the streets, waiting for the arrival of the torch, when you see Chinese students, Chinese businessmen, and Chinese flight attendants holding the flag in a foreign country, holding the flag and waiting solemnly for the arrival of the torch... That moment makes countless people Chinese people are moved!

Remember that moment, remember those days of carnival and excitement, remember that scene of hugs and joy, remember those people who ran and cried out for the dignity of the country and nation, because of a A nation that does not know the past and forgets history is a nation without hope! Composition

Chapter 6: Remember that moment of smile

Little things in life, inadvertently, change our growth and reveal the enlightenment of life. ——Inscription

An ordinary and subtle thing may make us realize something, enrich our feelings, and make our soul grow. On the slow road of growth, time flows carelessly, and inadvertently, some things have been hidden in our hearts. Maybe we have not discovered it.

Encounter - the initiation of growth

At dusk in autumn, I was walking on the usually bustling streets. The sunlight drew a long gray shadow behind me. The scenery is just like that, filled with a cold and desolate atmosphere. Due to my serious failure in the exam, I was severely criticized by my parents and teachers, so I escaped from the school and family that made me feel excluded. I wanted to gain a glimmer of enlightenment in an area far away from the pressure, so I walked slowly alone in this quiet environment. I kept kicking the stones under my feet, making a clanging sound on the narrow street. I complained secretly in my heart. The gentle autumn wind blew across my face, bringing no refreshing feeling, only the biting cold. The shadow grew longer and longer, and I continued to walk along the street. A man suddenly appeared from the other end of the street. It turned out to be a beggar. His thin body was shivering in the cold wind, and there were stripes on his dark face. A pair of wrinkles record the passage of time. A pair of old and cloudy eyes look around aimlessly, and the whole body is dirty.

Viewing - the derivative of growth

Maybe you are as eager for help as I am. I gradually walked to the side of the street and stood under a willow tree. Taking advantage of the break, I By the way, he peeked around, including the old beggar. There were a few yuan scattered in the broken bowl in front of the old man. It seemed that not many people were willing to give alms, including me of course. Maybe I am too sensitive to the current fraud, and I show distrust towards all pitiful actions. At this time, several young and beautiful women came from the street. As you can imagine, they all avoided the old man and walked away, with contempt in their eyes, not to mention charity. Inadvertently, the setting sun gradually moved downwards, and bursts of biting cold wind blew by. I couldn't help but shudder, tightened my tight coat, and subconsciously glanced at the old man. He was still looking at me with that helpless expression. Looking around, the helplessness and desolation reflected in his eyes made me feel a little shaken. The old man shouldn't deceive passers-by. At least he doesn't have to beg in this cold autumn day. I thought to myself, feeling a sense of pity. feeling.

Help - the action of growth

Who doesn’t desire help? Thoughts flashed through my mind. I walked quickly to the old man, took out a ten-yuan note from my pocket and handed it to the old man. In the broken bowl in front of him. The old man was startled, then slowly raised his head, facing me. It was a weathered, simple face, bit by bit destroyed by the indifference of human kindness, and looked extremely haggard, with a little hope reflected in his cloudy eyes. The stiff face gradually twisted and smiled faintly at me - what a pure smile it was. It was better than a thousand words of gratitude. Under the last ray of light that was about to be swallowed up by the setting sun, it reflected the lack of fear of the night. Anticipation of dawn.

Enlightenment - Enlightenment of Growth

I walked quickly on the street under the moonlight, and there was no rejection in my heart. The autumn wind is still blowing, but there is no coolness. The old man's faint smile is like a burning candle, warming my whole body and lighting up the way home. I found my answer in this stress-free zone.

Time will fade away and memories will be forgotten, but the old man’s faint smile full of hope for life and his friendly, strong and peaceful figure will be engraved in my mind, hidden in my heart, and will accompany me. The growth will never be forgotten.

Chapter 7: That moment, let me remember it

The erosion of time makes the long river of memory blurry. But there is always the brightest pebble in my mind. The longer it is washed away by time, the brighter it becomes.

I remember that year, I carried my schoolbag as usual and walked home happily in the afterglow of the setting sun. Suddenly I saw a large group of people gathered in front of me. I couldn't hold back my curiosity at that time, so I ran into the crowd and squeezed in.

The scene in front of me shocked me. I don’t know whether it was because of the sunset or the noise of everyone, which made this scene more terrifying. An old man was curled up on the side of the road, with bright red blood bleeding from his head. His face looked very haggard. It may be that excessive bleeding made his face paler. A teenage child next to him was struggling to support the old man with his hands, and a small iron pulley was thrown next to the child. The child looked anxious because he was too young and weak to lift the old man onto the pulley. The sweat on his head was dripping down his face like soybeans. "Could this be the old man's grandson or neighbor? Have they known each other for a long time?" Countless "possibilities" flashed through my mind.

Seeing that he was about to cry, I helped him. He pulled the car and ran away quickly without saying "thank you". Although it seemed very difficult, he tried his best, and soon he and his car quietly disappeared from my sight.

Early the next morning, I heard the neighbors discussing what happened yesterday. This surprised me. The little boy didn’t know the old man at all. He was just passing by on a roller coaster. Seeing that no one was helping the old man, he stepped forward. Thinking back to yesterday's scene, there were countless pairs of eyes present, but only those young hands stretched out. "Is it to avoid disaster? Or is it because it has nothing to do with you? What makes them so indifferent, what makes it so difficult for them to even extend a pair of ordinary hands, what makes them stop making phone calls after seeing this scene?"

Still recalling the moment when the little boy lifted up the old man with his tender little hands, I seem to have seen a light of hope. I feel ashamed and chilled by the fact that I have never been like him, by the indifference and callousness of those people, and by the ruthlessness of the real society.

I will remember that moment forever.