Write a composition on the topic of memory

The most beautiful memory-approaching the sea

When I was a child, the sea was a beautiful dream for me. Warm sunshine, soft sea breeze, golden beach and blue sea water can only be seen in my dreams. At that time, I often thought that one day I could step on the soft beach, shout and run at the seaside, and then happily pick up colorful red shells. Such a blue dream has accompanied me through a spring, summer, autumn and winter.

In the summer vacation when I was twelve years old, my wish to see the sea finally came true. My father took me on the bus to the seaside for a holiday. Years of dreams are coming true, and I can't restrain my inner excitement. Keep asking when dad will arrive. Dad always tells me, don't worry, don't worry, we will arrive at the seaside soon. After a two-hour journey, we finally came to the seaside. As soon as I got off the bus, I forgot to put down my luggage and went straight to the seaside, heading for the lovely sea that appeared again and again in my dreams. The sea in front of me is endless, but it is not as big as I thought. The sea water is not as blue as a gem, but it is khaki and looks turbid. The beach is really golden yellow, but it is mixed with some gray and black. The aura that hangs over my heart has dimmed a lot. Even so, I am very happy. Facing the sea, I can feel its vastness and grandeur. This feeling shocked my heart. When I was a child, I rummaged through the lack of knowledge base in my mind and accidentally sang a sentence, "A drop in the ocean sends a ephemera to travel around the world."

I stayed on the beach all day. Pile sand dunes on the beach, look for shells in the rocks and catch crabs. Of course, I didn't forget to taste the sea water, salty and with a bitter taste.

The first time I went out to sea ended in my laughter, and I was deeply impressed by the broad mind and majestic momentum of the sea. Although he is not as perfect as he imagined, I still love the sea deeply and am eager to see it again next time.

The second "intimate contact" with the sea was in a summer vacation and also in Na Pianhai Beach, but I witnessed another charm of the sea.

Needless to say, the fun of the day. At night, I had a whim to see the sea at night. My parents naturally disapprove. They are busy chatting and playing mahjong with others, and they are not at ease when I go alone. You must go there. I snuck out of the hotel and went to the seaside without telling them. The sea at night is very calm. The waves kissed the shore and made a slight swish. The naughty waves during the day have long since disappeared, as if they had fallen asleep. At this time, the sea seems so mysterious and hazy, like a veiled girl. Looking at the calm sea, my heart began to be silent, completely intoxicated by the night, and unconsciously sang Huang Lei's "I think I am the sea". There was silence all around, and only the fishing fires on several fishing boats were clearly extinguished in the dark.

The third time I saw the sea was many years later. Go to Langqi to participate in social practice in the summer vacation of freshman. At the end of the internship, the school organized us to go to the seaside. This trip to the sea may be my most unforgettable one, because what I see is no longer the familiar sea: although the sea and the beach have almost no color, it is not khaki and gold, but a shocking black. The sea breeze roared past, with a stench. -this is undoubtedly a "masterpiece" of mankind.

I flinched, afraid to touch such sea water, let alone taste it. The beautiful gesture of the sea in my mind was shattered. Facing the boundless sea, I felt suffocated for the first time. I was depressed for a long time after I came back from Na Pianhai Beach. I don't understand how people can be so cruel. Is money really that important?

Since then, I have never been to the seaside, not that I don't want to go, but that I dare not go. I dare not face the sea again. I just want to keep my fond memories of the sea in my heart until I die.

An old man selling hemp balls

Selling hemp balls, selling hemp balls ... "This damn peddling woke me up from my dream again. Needless to say, it's half past five, and it's still half an hour before I should get up.

Somehow, just recently, there was an old man selling hemp balls in our family. He starts selling at 5: 30 every day, whether on weekdays or weekends. Whether it is sunny, windy or rainy, it will not give in. Every day, he disturbs my good dreams. I should get up at six o'clock. At this time, he woke me up and made me afraid to sleep. When I got up, I didn't think of it. I had to toss and turn in bed and wasted half an hour, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. For this reason, I hate this hemp ball very much, and I get a headache and upset when I hear this peddling. I don't know how many times I scolded him in my heart.

However, until one day, my opinion of this old man selling hemp balls suddenly changed.

It was a sunny Sunday morning, and I was woken up by the hateful peddling as usual. I covered my head tightly with a quilt and didn't want to mention how cruel I was to the old man. It's hateful to have such a rest day and not let people sleep late. Suddenly, amid the harsh hawking, there came the crowing of larks, which was crisp and sweet, and my heart could not help moving. I can't sleep anyway. I might as well go out and see the scenery in the morning, see what kind of old man this is and what kind of craftsmanship he has, just lift the quilt and put it on quickly.

I took some change and walked out of the house. Hey, it's a nice day today. The sky is blue and the sun is shining, and my heart suddenly opens up. I followed the hawking to find the old man selling hemp balls, and I saw an old man surrounded by a large group of children from a distance. I thought, no wonder peddling comes every day, business is good. I quickly took a few steps and took a closer look, which surprised me. In my heart, the person who sells hemp balls is a dirty person covered in oil. I didn't expect the old man in front of me to wear an old uniform that was washed white, but he was clean and neat, up and down, and he looked capable. I secretly liked it, handed the change to my hand and said, "Give me two." With money in one hand, the old man picked up a pair of chopsticks and a convenient bag in the other, took out two hemp balls and put them in the bag. He said gently, "Be careful, take them." I took it, took out one and took a bite. It's really fragrant and crisp. It's delicious, very delicious. I can't help liking him. I looked at him carefully: my weather-beaten face left wrinkles carved by years, my body was strong, and my face was always filled with a kind smile to children. No wonder the children were surrounded in a big circle. No wonder children are so willing to eat. No wonder I bring a pleasant hemp ball back every day.

Who knows that I was stopped by the old man just a few steps ago, and I couldn't help but "plop" in my heart, thinking that I had just paid the money. Why, should I be corrected? My newfound affection for him suddenly disappeared. I turned around angrily and just wanted to attack. Unexpectedly, the old man took out four and a half pieces from his pocket and handed them to me. He said apologetically, "little classmate, I was busy just now and didn't have time to give you change." I am really sorry. " I was puzzled. He quickly said, "You gave me five dollars." I suddenly understood that because I was in a hurry, I didn't care to mistake five dollars for fifty cents. Looking at the money handed by the old man and remembering the thoughts in my head, my face turned white for a moment. I don't know what to do. Seeing me like this, the old man asked with concern, "What's the matter, little classmate?" What's the matter? "I was speechless. I really hate myself. How can I look at such an old man who works hard to support himself? I quickly reached for the money handed over by the old man and said, "Nothing, I bought it all." The old man gave me all the remaining hemp balls and said, "Two more are free. "I refused to accept anything, but the old man smiled and said," This is a big business at a loss. Buy five and get one free. " Say that finish, also don't look back. ...

Looking at the old man's farther and farther back, I have great respect for him, and I can't help feeling in my heart: all the small vendors I usually contact are shoddy, with less to fill more, deceiving customers. How can there be honesty between people? Today, the old man gave me a vivid lesson. The world needs honesty, but we should cherish it even more!

I believe that everyone has their own friends, past and present … went to high school and changed their living environment. We have lost contact with our former friends to varying degrees.

I feel lonely when I have no friends to accompany me.

There is a lyric in a song: "One day the black people will leave, and no one can stay with anyone forever." When I hear this song, I always think of a friend. When I was in junior high school, he once said to me, "Friends are just fellow travelers on the lonely journey of life. He may change at any time. This is his freedom. " Later, he added, "For many friends, we just think that we will never forget them." . Perhaps, many friends really can only exist in our memories. Memories, like dreams lost last night, have some lingering vacancies and desolation, and some clear tears.

Meeting is fate; Gathering is fate, scattering is fate, and gathering and scattering is fate. There is no definite meeting or parting, all we can do is to grasp that fate and an eternal poem.

Used to walking on the road to watch the car for you, holding your hand and pulling you across the road; Accustomed to if you are sad, I will accompany you without talking; Accustomed to the phone call in the middle of the night and the rain outside the window; Accustomed to you suddenly appearing in front of me and saying to go out to play together; Accustomed to the bright in your eyes, but also accustomed to the deep in your eyes. ...

We are used to each other, so we never leave. We laugh and cry together. We sat on a pirate ship and watched the beautiful lights together ... because we are friends, we are getting closer and closer and more dependent on each other. Wealth is not your lifelong friend, but your lifelong wealth.

Remember what should be remembered and forget what should be forgotten. Happiness lies in having what you think is precious. In the journey of life, we are just ordinary people. Ordinary people have a calm heart, and a calm heart has a desire for friendship. Not extravagant, not excessive, but let the short life be full of real happiness.

2. My troubles

Growing up is like a boat in my life, sailing in the waves. Sometimes it is calm, and sometimes it will encounter surging waves. But my growing boat was not smooth sailing, and I also experienced all kinds of storms. For me, it has everything.

Now, because I have grown up and am becoming an adult, in the eyes of my parents, I am no longer a child, but become conscious, courageous and knowledgeable. Sometimes, they will say, "You've grown up!" You're not a child anymore! I have a headache. No matter what I do now, I must first recognize the compass and have principles. I can't be sloppy, and I can't be sloppy. If I make a mistake, I will attract a snowstorm at any time.

Looking back on childhood, life is so relaxed, carefree, free, and there is no trouble around. But as time goes on, the waves ahead are bigger and the sea surface is more tortuous. I became a primary school student, and the old me is gone. I grew taller, went to school for a long time, had more homework, studied more subjects, and had a heavier schoolbag on my shoulder, so I was under pressure. No matter what I did wrong, no one will blame me, plus my parents are my "guides". But now, I am grown up and sensible. In order to adapt to independence, I have to be careful and think twice before I do anything. This has gradually widened the distance compared with the carefree days when I was a child.

When I was a child, although I would live comfortably, I was bound by my elders and others everywhere, and I was mixed by my parents when I walked. I collapsed with the support of my parents. But I know that when I grow up, I will become an adult, which is different from when I was a child. Just like I am now, I am growing up and have my own opinions on everything.

Sunshine is always after the storm, it doesn't experience the storm. How can I succeed in my growing boat? Although unstable, calm and blustery, it is all kinds of stormy waves that make me learn a lot and exercise a lot. Through my growing process, I really realize that there are some troubles in growing up, but more is happiness.

3. My growing process

I vaguely remember that the day before I entered kindergarten, I was picked up by my parents from my grandmother's house, and I felt so strange to the things next to me. I don't know all the people my age here, but I only know that I will grow up with them.

At the beginning of school, I cried and cried to sit with my neighbor's children, and she insisted. The teacher has no choice but to obey my wishes. When I was a child, I was an overbearing girl.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I am already a girl in grade six. I like to sit quietly in my seat and read my composition. No matter how noisy it is, I just sit in my seat and taste the charm of my composition alone. I don't like talking to people very much in class. I occasionally talk to my good friends after class and then go back to my seat. Because I find that talking with people is not as enjoyable as reading. At that time, I thought it was my best pleasure. Every friend of mine is not worthy of an article that can make people feel happy and unhappy with it. At that time, I didn't understand the meaning of friends, but simply thought that anyone who wanted to play with himself was his good friend, and I never thought about whether to cherish it. In the sixth grade, I was a girl who liked reading and didn't know how to cherish friendship.

After entering junior high school, I no longer like sitting quietly in my seat reading. I like chatting with old friends and new classmates, which I think is very interesting. Meanwhile, I began to change. From the girl who doesn't like walking around after class to a girl who likes chatting, joking and bickering, I began to become very lively and stopped eating composition books that I thought were more precious than my friends. I even think those books are boring. Why did I like them so much in primary school? I feel that I have changed a lot. I don't know what changed me, and I'm a little confused. Now, I am very happy. I know how to cherish the hard-won friendship between friends and understand that books are not as valuable as friends.

Only friends are eternal.

4. One thing that annoys me.

Hey! Don't you have long ears? "This is what my mother said the most this summer. I also replied angrily, "It's really annoying to nag all day. "In retrospect, I feel very ashamed.

I remember that at noon that day, I promised my mother that I would take good care of the shop and call her when customers came (mom was washing clothes in the laundry room). Mom allows me to surf the internet while watching the shop, hey! Finally, I can surf the Internet. Don't mention how happy you are. The promise to my mother has long been forgotten. I turned on the computer in a hurry, and then put on my headphones. I am very happy to listen to the song "Fast Man" while chatting with netizens. Before I knew it, I got carried away. Just when I was chatting with netizens, the computer suddenly turned "black", and colorful pictures and beautiful music suddenly disappeared. I was surprised to see my mother with her hands akimbo, staring at me angrily and yelling at me, "Do you have long ears?" I looked at her blankly, waiting for his scolding. It turned out that a customer came and didn't hear it. My mother came out when she heard the customer shouting.

I am the "little god" in my family. Usually, my mother will just say one or two words at most. However, my mother seems to swallow gunpowder endlessly. I suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Are you bored?" My mother looked at me blankly, as if she didn't know me, shook her head, said nothing, and sighed to help the customer get water.

I feel empty, and the whole house is empty. I kept asking myself, is this my Hu Wen? Have I really changed? I don't even respect my parents? I can't forgive myself. Watching my mother's sweat run down her cheeks in the scorching sun, and watching my tired mother go to wash clothes after drinking water, my nose is sore. For more than ten years, my mother hasn't washed a dress, and she doesn't help me every step I take ... However, when I think of her, my eyes are full of tears. At this moment, I really want to say "I'm sorry, mom" to my mother, but I don't know why I can't say a word. ...

5. My life motto

Do what you want, and do the best! "This sentence is my father said to me, I always keep it in mind. Gradually, this sentence inspired me and benefited me a lot. I feel more and more inseparable from it, so my life motto was born.

"Do what you want, and do the best!" This sentence is so concise that people can know its meaning at a glance. It has no flowery words and no embellishment, but it will bring me endless energy.

Really understand how motivated it is, it is in a class Committee election in the sixth grade. In fact, I always wanted to be the squadron leader in my class, but because of my lack of courage and self-confidence, coupled with my previous shyness, I never went to the podium to recommend myself in the class Committee election, even though I knew I was strong and capable.

It's another class Committee election, and I'm very upset. I told my parents what I thought. Encouraged by my parents' voices, I got up the courage and set foot on the platform of class committee election for the first time. On the platform, I looked at my classmates' watery eyes. I was too nervous to look up. I just hung my head, blushed, and recited the recommended draft word by word. Suddenly, my mind flashed the words my father said, perhaps it gave me magical power! I actually held my head high when braking, faced everyone calmly, smiled, took my time, and recommended myself to everyone emotionally. When I said the last sentence, the students clapped enthusiastically. At that moment, I was really satisfied with the moment of success, and the joy could hardly be described in words. Later, really, I became the squadron leader as I wished. All these words "Do what you want and do your best" give me energy. I really realized that doing what I want to do, doing what I want, and the best result is equal to success.

In the future, when I have a wish, but I am discouraged for some reason, it-my motto of life will give me encouragement; When I want to do something hastily, it-my life motto will give me a warning; No matter where I am, no matter what I am doing, it will always be with me, destined to be with me all my life.

Do what you want, and do the best. Indeed, life can't wait, waiting will make you lose a lot; You can't hesitate in life, and hesitation will lead to failure; Life can't be sloppy, it will make you live in a gloomy shadow all your life!

6. My mother

My mother is not very beautiful, of medium height, with black hair and a beautiful headdress. Like all mothers, she loves her children deeply. Her love for me gushed from the bottom of my heart is beyond description by any language or vocabulary.

The ruthlessness and heavy work of the years have made the mother's white hair grow longer and more, and the wrinkles on her face are dense. These white hairs and wrinkles verify all the hardships my mother has paid for me.

My mother is very kind to me.

There was a math unit exam in grade five, and I didn't do very well. When I got home, I silently listened to my father's reprimand. Climb in front of the desk to correct my mistakes, thinking about what my father said to blame me, and the tears that have been swirling in my eyes still fall on the test paper. At this time, my mother suddenly pushed the door and came in, wiped away the tears in my eyes, picked up the test paper conveniently, and sighed, as if shaking. My mother comforted me and said, "I know you don't want to fail in the exam either." You should study hard and be careful in the future. This exam is really not so good. Summarize and see how to do the next unit. " "I have listened, and I have the motivation. In the next unit exam, my grades really went up again. My mother looked at the paper in this unit and smiled with satisfaction.

My mother is still very responsible for me.

Once, as soon as I got to the classroom, it began to rain outside the window. Later, it rained harder and harder, and I began to worry because I didn't bring rain gear. A bell rang. After school, I picked up my schoolbag and ran to the eaves at the school gate, waiting for my parents to pick me up. It's almost gone. My heart is half cold and my nose is beginning to sour. But just when I wanted to cry, I saw a familiar figure not far away in the dim light. It's my mother! I jumped up and waved to her happily, and my mother came. Her hands were red with cold, and mud stars were sprayed on her trouser legs. I got on the bus, climbed behind my mother's tall body with an umbrella and went home. Her concern for me touched me for a long time.

My mother took good care of me. She is like a big tree to shelter me from the wind and rain, and she is like a lamp to guide me. Now, only by studying hard can I repay my mother's infinite love!

Mom is so simple. She hopes that all the great spirits of the Chinese nation will be concentrated on me. Because she is my mother and I am her hope.

7. The most precious day of my life

If today is the last day of my life.

How can I make use of this last and most precious day? First of all, I want to cherish the time of the day and not let every minute go by. I don't sigh for yesterday's misfortune. The past is bad enough. Don't lose today's fortune again.

Will time go back? Will the sun rise in the west and set in the east? Can I correct yesterday's mistake? Can I heal yesterday's wound? Can I be younger than yesterday? A dirty word, a fist, all the pain, can you take it back?

Can't! The past is gone forever, and I don't think about it anymore.

If today is the last day of my life.

What should I do? Forget yesterday and don't dream about tomorrow. Tomorrow is unknown. Why waste today's energy on the unknown? Thinking about tomorrow, today's time has passed in vain. I hope the sun will rise again this morning. The sun has already set. Walking on today's road, can you do things tomorrow? Can I put tomorrow's gold coins in today's wallet? The melon will be ripe tomorrow. Can it be dropped today? Will tomorrow's death cast a shadow over today's joy? Can I worry too much? Tomorrow will be buried by me like yesterday. I don't think about it anymore.

If today is the last day of my life.

This is my only day, and this is the eternity of reality. Like a prisoner who was pardoned from the death penalty, I embraced the newborn sun with tears of joy. I raise my hands and thank you for giving me this incomparable day. When I think that my friend who greeted the sunrise with me yesterday is gone today, I thank God for keeping me alive. I am a very lucky person, and today's time is an extra reward. Many strong people left before me. Why did I get this extra day? Is it because they have finished their work and I am still trudging on the road? If so, is this my chance to complete my merits? Is the creator's arrangement clever? Is today my chance to surpass others?

If today is the last day of my life.

There is only one life, and life is only the accumulation of time. If I let today go by in vain, I will ruin the last page of my life. Therefore, I cherish every minute of today, because they are gone forever. You can't deposit it in the bank today, but come back tomorrow. Time is untraceable like the wind. Every minute, I want to hold it with my hands and comfort it with my heart, because they are so precious. A dying man can't be angry with the money of his life. I can't calculate the value of time, they are priceless!

If today is the last day of my life.

I hate those behaviors that waste time. I want to break the habit of procrastination. I will bury my doubts with sincerity and drive away my fears with confidence. I don't listen to gossip, I don't idle around, I don't associate with people who are not doing their jobs. I finally understand that being lazy is equivalent to stealing food and clothes from the people I love. I am not a thief. I have love. Today is my last chance. I want to prove my love and greatness.

If today is the last day of my life.

Don't put off till tomorrow what you can do today. Today, I will take care of the children when they are young. They will leave me tomorrow, and so will I. Today I will hug my wife deeply and give her a sweet kiss. Tomorrow she will leave, and so will I; Today I want to help my friend in trouble, but tomorrow he won't ask for help. I can't hear his plea. I want to be willing to pay, because I can't pay tomorrow, and no one will come to collect it.

If today is the last day of my life.

If this is my end, then this is an immortal anniversary. I think this is the best day. I want to turn every minute into nectar, bite by bite, savor it carefully and be grateful. I hope every minute counts. I will redouble my efforts until I am exhausted. Even so, I will continue to work hard. I want to visit more customers, sell more goods and earn more wealth. Every minute today is better than every hour yesterday, and the last minute is the best.

If today is the last day of my life.

If not, I will kneel before God and thank you deeply.