An Unforgettable Event 400-word Composition

Many students are always immersed in writing. That's because there is no good way. Now share my method, hoping to help the students.

1, a good article comes from life, write what you see and hear; Write your own personal experience; Write your true feelings, so that the article will be vivid and touching. Let me see (for example 1)

There are many festivals throughout the year. For example, the traditional Spring Festival, Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month, Women's Day on March 8th, Labor Day on May 1st, Dragon Boat Festival with zongzi, Children's Day on June 1st ... Among all these festivals, I like Children's Day best, because it is our own festival.

On June 1 day, colorful flags were flying in the campus, and balloons and ribbons were hung on the classrooms and windowsills. The students put on neat school uniforms and bright red scarves. Many students put on all kinds of performance costumes and waited for the performance happily. The campus is full of festive atmosphere.

Children's Day performance was held in the school playground. The playground is full of teachers, classmates and parents who come to watch. The school selected the best programs from all grades and performed them on June 1 day. Our class chorus "China Teenager" was selected, and the teachers and classmates in the class were both happy and excited!

At the beginning of the performance, the first is the junior performance, and the program table is really colorful. Our class was the last to perform on stage, and all the students were extremely excited and nervous. We stood on the stage, with the loudest and most passionate singing voice, singing the lofty aspirations of being strong in youth, strong in China and prosperous in youth. Just after the performance, the audience burst into warm applause.

The chorus performance in our class is very successful! Teachers and students are full of joy. I really enjoyed the happy Children's Day on June 1st, which is the most unforgettable holiday of my year.

2. Read more, study hard and learn from it. Good articles, good words and sentences, learn to accumulate. (Example 2)

There are many things in my mind, many of which are blurred by the running time, but there is one thing I can't forget.

That was a long time ago. Once, my pen disappeared. I quickly rummaged through my schoolbag, but I still couldn't find it. It suddenly occurred to me that Xin Li, my deskmate, was a little abnormal today. She didn't play with her classmates after class, and she lay on her desk all day, as if she had something on her mind. Is it guilty? So I said to him, "Xin Li, did you take my pen!" " ""I didn't. " He said with grievance. I paused and said, "Then open the pencil case and let me have a look." "I didn't take it. Why should I open it? " He's a little angry. Well, it is either soft or hard. I grabbed the pencil box and opened it. There is a pen exactly like mine in it. "Oh, I stole the pen and refused to admit it. "Li Xin hurriedly grabbed the pen and said anxiously," this is mine. Give it back to me. I just bought a pen yesterday! """Oh? What a coincidence? "I don't believe what he said at all. "Look, classmates, there is a thief in our class!" The students turned their heads in surprise and looked at Xin Li and the writing brush. Some students also began to blame Li. Li Xin cried and ran to the playground, helpless squatting under the tree.

After school in the afternoon, I came home and soon saw my pen on the table. I seem to understand something, and I feel an unprecedented pain in my heart. I thought of Xin Li's helplessness and injustice when he was accused by my classmates and me, and my heart sank to the bottom when I squatted under the tree and cried sadly.

The next day, I decided to apologize to Xin Li. When class was over, Xin Li sat in his seat, and I suddenly felt guilty. What else can I do? Maybe I'll apologize to him and get his forgiveness, and I'll feel better. So, I returned the pen to Xin Li, and I got up the courage to say to Xin Li, Xin Li, I'm sorry I misunderstood you yesterday. Please forgive me. He looked at me with tears in his sincere eyes. He said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to care too much. We are still good friends. " At this time, I really realized Li Xin's tolerant and kind heart.

After this incident, I realized that if I didn't make things clear, I would lose more friends.

Learn to quote famous sayings and immortal poems and songs to make your articles more convincing. (Example 3)

Life is bit by bit, stumbling, scene after scene ... I believe there are things worth remembering and moving ... Walking into the gallery of years, looking through the photo albums of life and reliving the moments that once touched me. ...

The long road of life is bumpy and hard. What happened is like countless stars in the sky, but what I can't forget most is.

One summer, when dark clouds were gathering and cicadas were singing loudly, the whole city seemed to be immersed in darkness. I sat by the window, looking at the few rays of light left outside the window, worried that it would rain and I couldn't go home.

With the ringing of a ringing bell, it indicates the end of the day's course, but at this time, some people are happy and others are sad. I stood at the stairs, watching one classmate after another follow their parents' hurried footsteps, feeling the cold touch of the oblique rain, suppressing sadness inside, and cursing God inside. At this time, a warm current climbed up my shoulder, only to find that one of my classmates had not left yet, holding my shoulder in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and said to me, "I'll give you a ride." A strange emotion keeps rolling in my heart, because I know that her family and I are almost worlds apart. Dense rain, like a broken bead, weaves a layer of transparent rain curtain. There used to be some narrow umbrellas, which became smaller with my arrival. I hid under her umbrella, sniffed her slightly fragrant hair, and looked at her other shoulder, which was even thinner under the relentless impact of the rain. My heart is full of infinite emotions.

Hundreds of meters of road, but as long as we have walked for a century. I stood at the stairs, the sky seemed to clear up, and my eyes looked at the floating figure with ecstasy, which constituted a most beautiful picture.

Even if time flies, even if the seasons change constantly, the pictures fixed in my memory will always warm my heart. Hold a cup of fragrant tea, twist it for a while, pick up the warmth of memories, hide it in the gap of this winter, and melt the coldness of the years. Heart, always with a faint willow color, quietly guards the depths of the world of mortals, just waiting for the next spring in life.

Those moments, now, will be thought that people will be deeply immersed in that touching net ... touching the softest corner of their hearts and evoking infinite memories. ...