Writing an essay about an impressive thing

1. A 400-word essay on one thing that impressed me deeply

One thing that impressed me deeply

There are many things that impressed me deeply in my mind , but there was one thing that particularly impressed me.

On a sunny afternoon, my father took out a new piece of clothing and prepared to cut off the tag on the clothing. However, my father used the scissors with great strength and still could not move at all. Dad started to look for the reason why the scissors didn't move. Is it because it was old or rusty? But this was just a fantasy in my mind, because I just bought this pair of scissors not long ago, and finally found that there was glue on both sides of the scissors, and it was instant glue. My father asked my mother and me: "Who is it, using the scissors to cut the instant glue?" ?" I immediately replied loudly: "It's not me, it's not me!" Dad muttered and started to think of ways to remove the glue on the scissors, but it was not an easy task. I saw him scraping it little by little with a knife. , my mother and I were not idle, and we also thought of solutions together. Because I felt a little guilty, I said, "I remember when I was in the aircraft model class, Teacher Fang said that if the glue gets to a place it shouldn't be, you can use hot water to remove it." But at this moment, my father's hand was already The blood was flowing, and I hurriedly helped my father bandage it while saying guiltily: "I didn't expect you to try to break it off with your hands. Look at how much blood has flowed."

After dinner, I asked My father apologized and he forgave me, but I felt bad when I thought about it. I secretly said to myself: "Boys must be brave enough to do things in the future!" 2. Composition on an Impressive Thing

An impressive thing

In these three years of primary school career, there have been many ups and downs. But they are all very unforgettable to me and often haunt me. What made me feel the most profound was that "sour" thing. It also made me understand a truth. I remember a Chinese language test, I did very poorly. I looked at the pitiful score and felt very sad and sad. The teacher criticized me severely in class, and I felt extremely sad. After I got home, I cried sadly. Tears blurred my vision. When I looked at the score, it seemed to blur and became unclear. However, I know in my heart that it is so real and not false at all... After that incident, I secretly made up my mind: I must get high scores next time! I study harder than before, listen to lectures more seriously, and complete my homework more seriously. Finally, after countless days of hard work, I got a high score in the second test and ranked first in the class. However, this test has passed, and the test results only represent the past. If you want to maintain good results forever, you must work unremittingly. In order to prevent myself from being proud, I posted the test paper that I failed in that test on the wall to keep myself awake and not to relax just because I did well in the test. "Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings is a good lesson, hard work leads to talent." This incident made me understand that if you fail, it's not a big deal. As long as you are willing to spend more time to make up for this failure, you will succeed. 3. An essay about an impressive thing I did in school

People will experience many things in their life, and the older they are, the more they will experience. I am a sixth grade primary school student and have not experienced much. But, I already have one thing that sticks out to me.

The sun was shining that day and we were having physical education class. After the teacher came, he said to us: "Students, today we have a 400-meter running test. Let's jog two laps first!" After hearing this, we collapsed. I thought to myself: I have to run and test again, it will be very tiring! Is the teacher intentional?

I finished these two laps with anger in my heart. By the end of the run, we were exhausted. But the teacher still didn't let us go. After finishing the preparatory exercises, we started running.

The male students in the first group still held their heads high when they ran the first lap, but not anymore in the second lap. All of them had their heads lowered, their waists bent, and it was very difficult to raise their arms and legs. After running to the finish line, they didn't care about anything and immediately fell to the ground tired.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally it was my turn. I was ready, and as soon as the teacher's whistle sounded, we all rushed forward. When I ran the first lap, my steps were still very light and I didn't feel tired. However, during the second lap of running, my whole body became weak. My legs and hands seemed to be tied with iron blocks, and they were too heavy to lift. When I was about to reach the end, I thought to myself: I can't give up, I will try my best, even though I have no strength, come on! So, I gritted my teeth and rushed over. I'm second. I am very happy. But I no longer have the energy to be happy. I sat on the ground, feeling that my throat was dry and sore, and I was speechless. This made me realize the importance of water to human beings.

This running test gave me an unforgettable experience, and this experience became a profound event in my life. 4. Write an essay about the most impressive thing (2-5 articles)

1. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and before I know it, I have graduated from elementary school.

During these six years of primary school, many interesting things happened to me.

After these things, I truly realized that unity is strength; only then did I truly know that the teacher cares very much about each of our classmates.

I clearly remember the "June 1" Children's Day in fifth grade. Our school is going to hold a cultural and artistic performance. For this performance, every class in the school is busy rehearsing the program.

Of course, our class is no exception. The show we performed was "The Helpless Chicken" and we rehearsed the show seriously.

During the rehearsal, I saw that the teachers and classmates were working hard, and even I felt it was hard, but I often encouraged myself: "Come on! I can do it!" After this long-term hard work Rehearsed on the ground, and finally won the "first place" in the theatrical performance. At that time, I truly realized that unity is strength.

I still remember that one week before the graduation exam, I fell ill one day. Because that night, I ate watermelon and rice dumplings made by my mother-in-law at the same time, and drank a lot of soda, which made my stomach full.

On the second day, my stomach hurt so much that it was worse than death. I was in math class at the time and I couldn't stand it anymore.

I went to Teacher Yao to apply medicated oil and called my mother. Teacher Yao said kindly: "How are you? Is your stomach still hurting? Come! Drink some warm water." After a while, the teacher Then he said, "How are you? Does your stomach still hurt? Why hasn't your mother come yet?" Teacher Yao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot - he was running around in circles and kept calling my mother.

At that time, my heart felt like I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty - it really didn't taste good. I just wanted to say to the teacher: "Thank you!" At that time, I really knew that the teacher cared very much about each of our classmates.

After graduating from this elementary school, what I reluctantly left behind were my teachers and classmates. I will always remember this unforgettable primary school life and this happy time! 2. Opening the drawer inadvertently, I saw the broken ruler again, and couldn't help but think of that incident a few years ago... It was a midterm mathematics exam in grade 6 of elementary school. The day before the exam, the teacher told us: "Classmate Guys, there is a drawing question in this exam, so you must bring a pencil and ruler.”

That night, I reviewed late and didn’t pack the things I needed to bring for the exam. The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw, eh? It’s already 7:30! Oops, I'm late for the exam! I got dressed in a hurry, put the pencils, erasers, etc. that were spread out on the table into my school bag, and rushed to school.

When I got to the classroom, I took out the things one by one. Pencil, eraser, pen, ruler...eh? ah! ruler! I forgot my ruler! It’s over, there are only 5 minutes left before the exam, what should I do? I turned my school bag upside down and searched around the seat, hoping to find a ruler.

But the miracle did not happen. The schoolbag was empty, the ground was clean, and there was nothing. Alas, this is terrible. I don’t have a ruler. How can I do the drawing questions?

The teacher had already come in with the papers, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Suddenly, I heard a voice coming from behind me: "What's wrong with you? Did you lose something?" I looked back, but I didn't recognize it.

Although I thought he couldn't help me when I was in a hurry, I still told him that I forgot to bring my ruler. He sank for a while and said, "I'll give it to you."

I was wondering when I suddenly saw him snap his new ruler in half and cut one of the pieces off. He handed it to me and said, "Here, take it and use it." I took the half ruler, and a feeling of gratitude rose from the bottom of my heart, but before I could say anything, the *** rang, and it started It was time for the exam, so I had to turn around, start answering the questions attentively, and use the cut-off ruler to draw pictures carefully... *** sounded again, and the exam was over.

I let out a long breath. I turned around and wanted to thank him, but I didn't know what to say. He seemed to understand what I was thinking, smiled and said, "You're welcome. We should help each other. I'll give you that ruler." ."

After that, he picked up the things and left. Looking at his leaving back and then looking at the ruler in his hand, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

Several years have passed since this incident, but I still remember it clearly and it will continue to remain in my heart. It made me feel the true love in the world, and I will continue to spread this true love. I hope that all people can feel this true love and pass it on.

3. "Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle." In the blink of an eye, my primary school life is coming to an end. Looking back on the unforgettable primary school life, I really feel nostalgic. In my primary school life, many things happened. They are like shells. Some are dazzling, and some are dark. I am about to leave my spacious and bright classroom; I am about to leave the picturesque campus; I am about to leave the teachers and classmates who get along day and night. , all kinds of unforgettable emotions inevitably arise in my heart. Because during these six years, that person and that incident left indelible memories for me.

Let’s remember the unforgettable trip to Zhongshan City during the winter vacation of fifth grade. That time, we went to Hong Kong with a tour group without the company of our parents and teachers.

Originally we were going to relax happily, but because of a trivial matter, I got into a fight with my classmates. What happened is this: at first, two classmates in our class were quarreling, and then another classmate and I went to break up the quarrel, but the persuasion turned into a quarrel between the two of us, and then the two of us started arguing because of In anger, we started fighting. In the end, "both sides were injured and covered with bruises." We each returned to our own rooms. During the next few days of playing, this incident affected both of our moods. Later, we thought about it carefully, why bother? It's really not worth fighting over such a trivial matter, and it was the friendship between our classmates that made us apologize to each other and admit our mistakes.

When we get into an impulsive quarrel over a trivial matter, it is because we are immature. Later, we reconciled as before, because we both have a tolerant heart and can tolerate each other's shortcomings.

This incident is unforgettable for me. It taught me how to get along with others and how to cherish that friendship. I will never forget primary school life, and all that primary school life has taught me.

Time flies like an arrow, years are like a handsome man. In the blink of an eye, five years of time have gone away from me like clouds. I am already in the sixth grade. Primary school life makes me miss; so. 5. Essay on an Impressive Thing

In my childhood, there were many happy and interesting things, but they have all been forgotten by me as time goes by. However, there is one thing that impressed me deeply. will not forget.

Once, I was writing with a gel pen, and suddenly I felt that writing was not smooth. So, I pulled out the refill and took a sip.

After a while, I felt something was wrong. So, I spat into the trash can.

Yeah! The saliva is full of gel pen black oil. It turned out that I had inhaled black oil! It happened that that day, I was at home alone and didn't know what to do.

I just feel like my head is getting dizzy, my stomach is getting more and more painful, and it’s getting more and more difficult to breathe... No, if I die so easily, my mother will definitely not understand how I died. . correct! I have to write a will: Will 1. I died from drinking ink, please don’t panic (because I accidentally drank it while repairing my pen).

2. All my inheritance belongs to my younger brother, ***5 yuan and 30 cents. Ermao remembers that on July 13, 2007, he couldn’t write some characters at that time, so he used pinyin instead.

After writing the will, I "drawed" another chapter. Am I going to die? Am I going to die? I felt dizzy again and had reached the limit.

I put the will on the big table with difficulty, and then waited to die... Suddenly, my mother called. I raised my hand with difficulty and answered the phone. The phone shouted: "Idiot! Go to the bathroom to rinse your mouth and rinse away the ink." I quickly ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed my mouth over and over again with a mouthwash cup. Finally, the water I spat out became clean.

When I returned to the table, I felt in good spirits and didn’t feel any discomfort. ah! It turns out to be a psychological effect, a waste of emotions! Although this happened during the summer vacation of the first grade, I still remember it freshly. What an unforgettable thing. 6. Write an essay about an impressive thing

Our childhood is like a thick storybook, recording many interesting things, which may make us sad. ; Maybe it makes us happy; maybe it makes us ashamed.

But the important thing is that these big or small things embellish our childhood more wonderfully and beautifully.

What impressed me most was something that made me feel ashamed. At that time, I turned ten, and I signed up for a cram school during the summer vacation.

Once, I stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus as usual. The sky is gloomy, and my mood is getting more and more gloomy.

At this time, an old grandfather came to me carrying a bowl. I looked him up and down: he had dry gray hair, his eyes were so small that I doubted whether he had opened them at all, and his face was carved with vertical and horizontal wrinkles.

Wearing dirty and patched clothes, with bare black feet, there was a gap in the bowl he was carrying, and there was a five-cent coin in it. I thought to myself: This man must be an old beggar, and he must be asking for money from me now.

Sure enough, he asked me in a hoarse voice: "Little girl, do you have any money?" I thought: I still have to use my pocket money to buy food, how can I have any extra money? Divide him. So, I said impatiently: "No."

Unexpectedly, he actually took out three one-yuan banknotes from the bowl, stuffed them into my hands, and said to me: "Little girl, today It looks like it's going to rain. I just saw you here alone and seemed very anxious, so I came to ask you if you had any money. Sure enough, you didn't bring any, so just use the three yuan to take the bus. Go home, ah, otherwise your family will be worried." The old man turned around and left.

My face flushed red, "Grandpa!" I shouted, and the old man heard it, but he just turned his head and smiled at me, and then continued walking away. I looked at the back of the old man who had walked away, and looked at the crumpled three dollars. It turned out that it was me.

I still record those three yuan. It always reminds me to be willing to help others, to be caring, and to respect the elderly and the young.

The most impressive thing brings me the deepest understanding. 7. Write an impressive thing

In my impression, there is a dear mother, a neglected father, and a beloved teacher. . But she is the person who impressed me the most.

A head of long black hair, which was originally neatly combed, was messy by the morning wind; a pair of seemingly tired eyes were looking for garbage on the ground, and there were a few wrinkles in the corners of the eyes, which seemed Very old.

It's her, the cleaner aunt. It's her, sweeping up the trash with a broom.

That day, I went to school carrying my schoolbag. I saw the cleaner aunt cleaning the garbage there. She held a broom in one hand and a Pontus in the other. She moved very slowly, sweeping away any bit of trash she saw. Then dump it into the trash can. I couldn't help but think: Sweeping garbage is a quick thing. When I was practicing in the past, I swept garbage on the road, but it was not as difficult as this aunt.

So, I waved to the cleaner aunt with a little yellow hat. Auntie came over immediately. On the road less than 100 meters away, the aunt saw an empty drink bottle on the ground, so she slowly bent down and reached out to pick up the bottle. With this look, I feel like trashy people are so uneducated.

I asked Auntie: "Auntie, you get up before dawn every day. It's so hard. Why did you choose this job?" "I can't help it. Although this job is very tiring, it's always fun. If no one does it, wouldn’t our streets be full of garbage?” the aunt said, shaking her head.

I got out of the car and was walking to school. I saw a junior high school student throwing the garbage on the ground after drinking, and there was a trash can in front of him. I feel very angry. The cleaner works hard to sweep away the garbage, but why does he still litter? Civilization is only one step away, and everyone can alleviate it a little bit with a little effort.

The vicissitudes of the face of the cleaner aunt are deeply imprinted in my heart! 8. An essay about an event that left a deep impression on me when I was growing up

In my memory of growing up, many past events are like footprints on the beach, which disappear without a trace when the waves roll in.

But there is one thing that is always bright and shining like the coral clusters at the bottom of the sea, and it remains fresh in my memory. When I was in the second grade of elementary school, I saw that many of my brothers and sisters could ride bicycles, and they would do little acrobatics on the bikes from time to time.

I cast envious eyes on them. Finally one day, I couldn't hold back my excitement, so I pestered my father to teach me how to ride a bicycle, and my father readily agreed.

I rushed out of the house happily, and my father pushed a bicycle out. Dad rode the bike first to see if there was anything wrong with the bike.

Then he handed the car to me and told me: "Hold the handlebars with both hands, look forward, see where the car is leaning, twist the handlebars, and concentrate, so the car will not fall over." After he told me to ride on it, I thought to myself: "Isn't it just riding a bike? It's so easy!" I sat on it and started riding.

But it is easier to look at flowers than to embroider. I fell to my knees before I took a few steps on the bike. Dad ran over and helped me up, and then helped the car.

He said to me sincerely: "You have to hold the handlebars steady and have a good balance, and then pedal slowly, don't go too fast." After listening to my father's instructions, I rode up, but the car was like a The naughty child swayed left and right, and before riding a few steps, I fell heavily to the ground. Suddenly I felt a little discouraged and didn't want to ride anymore.

Dad saw me and encouraged me: "Whatever you do, you must persevere and advance despite difficulties. Don't be intimidated by the difficulties in front of you, otherwise you will do nothing." I listened and got on the bike. I started practicing again, falling down again and again, and getting up again and again, but I made progress every time. What my father said was imprinted in my mind, and his words kept encouraging me.

Hard work pays off. After many hard exercises, I finally learned how to ride a bicycle. Now I can do whatever I want when I ride a bicycle. My heart is sweeter than eating honey.

It has been many years since this incident, but my father’s words have always inspired me and left a deep impression on me. Teacher’s comments: The material selection is good, the structure is reasonable, and the description is detailed and reasonable. 9. An urgent 200-word essay about the most impressive thing

A person who made a deep impression

There is a car repair shop opposite our house, and the car repairman is a deaf-mute. Although I always pass by this car repair shop every day when I go to school, I have never seen this car repairman in person.

One winter night, I finished my homework and was watching TV, and I just heard a "dong dong" knock on the door. I opened the door and saw a man wearing dirty and torn clothes standing outside the door, his face covered with putty. It was the car repairman. He kept gesticulating with his hands anxiously and making "ahhhh" sounds in his mouth. I didn’t understand what he meant. The more I listened, the less I understood. The more urgent he screamed, the louder the voice. I saw that he was a deaf-mute and it was so late. I was really scared. I quickly shook my hand to him and closed the door. door. Through the door, I heard him knocking on the neighbor's door again.

In the evening, my parents came back. At the dinner table, my father suddenly remembered that his bicycle broke down at noon. He pushed the bicycle to the repair shop for repair, but he has not gotten it back yet. I suddenly remembered the scene when the car repairman knocked on the door. It turned out that he was looking for the car owner! My father and I immediately left our jobs, put on our coats, and ran to the car repair shop. We saw the car repairman standing in the biting cold wind, with our bicycle next to him. Looking at this Scenario, we understand everything. Dad hurriedly stepped forward. The car mechanic took Dad's hand and came under the street light. He looked carefully and recognized Dad as the owner of the car. He quietly took out the key from his pocket and put it into Dad's hand. Dad held the car repairman's hands and said to the car repairman with shouts and gestures: "Thank you so much. Just lock the car here and you can go home." The car repairman seemed to understand what Dad meant. I took out the paper and pen from my pocket with my frozen hands, and wrote a few words on it: "I'm afraid you will use the car at night."

My eyes were moist at the time, thinking of him The scene of searching for the car owner from house to house, thinking of him waiting for the car owner for a long time in the biting cold wind.

He was just an ordinary person, but his persistence left a deep impression on me that I will never forget.