A composition about what?

Everyone, no matter who, has one or two regrets. Although it has been three years since this incident, I still have a dull pain in my heart and blame myself.

That was when I was nine years old. One summer night, I found a kitten running around my wooden square. So, I grabbed it and brought it back to my family. Within a few days, I became inseparable friends with it.

But the good times didn't last long, and something terrible happened. That day, I bit my pen and thought hard about the exam questions. But this question seems to be beating around the bush with me. I've racked my brains to no avail. I am an impatient person, stamping my feet crazily. The kitten saw it and meowed, as if to share the "sorrow" for me. I didn't appreciate it and shouted at it, "You smelly cat, you only know how to bark and know nothing else. Hum! Don't blame me if you scream again. " After I gave it a good lesson, I started doing my homework in a rage. The kitten listened to my words, and there was a helpless light in her jewel-like eyes. He scratched his little head with his claws, as if he didn't understand what I said. He also held his head high and meowed a few times, as if to say, "Little master, why are you so angry?" "This bad cat, it's strange that I don't teach you a good lesson today!" My hands are on her hips, and my eyes are wide open. The kitten saw it and walked straight back, her eyes seemed to be pleading. I have no sympathy at all. Fly up and kick it out of the house, thinking: now I can do my homework quietly, I must do it.

After a long time, I finally finished my homework, but I can't see the kitten. I am very anxious. Finally, I found the kitten in tears at my door. It has been "sleeping".

I'm standing with a dead cat in my arms, and I don't know if it's sour or spicy. The scene where the kitten played with me caught my eye like a movie. I regret it! Why did I kick the kitten to death so unreasonably? I'm such a git who only takes it out on others. My eyes are getting wet and my whole body is stiff. I slowly closed my eyes and didn't want to move.

Chapter 2: Regret.

Everyone has done something to regret, but unfortunately there is no regret medicine to buy in this world. Therefore, whenever I see the bracelet on my hand, I think of my best friend, Su Ting.

I remember once, I was playing at Su Ting's house. She showed me a particularly beautiful little vase. There are beautiful pictures on the vase: two colorful butterflies are flying in the air, and there are many beautiful flowers below.

At this moment, a cat ran to me. I screamed in horror, and the vase in my hand fell to the ground with a bang and broke. First I was surprised, then I looked at Su Ting with a frightened face, and then she yelled at me. I looked down, and the atmosphere was afraid to come out. Then she angrily returned to her room. No matter how I called her, she ignored me.

For the next few days, she still ignored me In a blink of an eye, it's almost the last week of this semester. My mother said to me, "Hua Lian, you are going to study at your aunt's house next semester." Hearing this, I was shocked. Su Ting and I haven't made up. I want to apologize to her.

The next day, I always wanted to get close to Su Ting and apologize to her, but she kept avoiding me. After school, I caught up with her and said to her, "Su Ting: I broke your beloved vase. I really didn't mean to. I'm sorry! I'm going to transfer next semester. I gave this to you. Will you please forgive me? " I handed a vase. Su Ting said with a smile, "I am not angry with you anymore, and there is nothing to give you as a souvenir." Su Ting looked at her beloved bracelet and said, "I'll give you this bracelet as a souvenir!" " I felt extremely happy at that moment.

We all laughed happily. I regretted it then. I regret why I didn't apologize earlier and why I quarreled with Su Ting. I really regret it.

Lianjiang No.6 Primary School: Liao Hualian

Chapter III: Regret.

I collected many things when I was growing up. There are sad things, sad things, unforgettable things, happy things and so on. But there is one thing I deeply regret. do you want to hear it ?

That was when I was 6 years old. One morning, my sister and I studied together. Suddenly, somehow, my attitude towards my sister became bad. Dad hit me when he saw it, and I quickly fled into the house to hide. At this time, my father either threatened to throw away my painting supplies or threatened to throw away a blue brush. After hesitating for a few minutes, I heard the sound of tearing the composition. I was very sad, so I opened my father's bag and found 50 yuan. I thought: this is a good opportunity! I immediately tore 50 yuan into pieces and hid it under the bed, but it didn't work, so I taped 50 yuan.

The next morning, my father went to sell vegetables and found that 50 yuan was missing. He asked, "Where's my money?" I'll give my father the money hidden under the bed at once. When my father saw this torn 50 yuan, he didn't blame me, but said to me earnestly, "Son, a composition is only fifty cents, but tearing 50 yuan is equivalent to tearing 100 composition books!" I thought: Dad is right, but what should I do now? Then, mom asked dad to give her 50 yuan and let her go to the company to change it. When my mother left, I thought: I will study hard and earn 50 yuan back for my father in the future.

A year or two later, I am an 8-year-old student, and of course I will never do such a thing again. But I regret it when I think about it.

Chapter Four: Regret.

There is something I want to tell you face to face. However, I dare not. I will never forget it. ...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I kept saying, feeling guilty for what I did! The thing is this: one night, my mother asked me to take out the garbage, and I readily agreed! However, as soon as I got downstairs, I regretted it. The sky covered the moon. It was too dark! So, willy-nilly, I put the garbage in front of Uncle Zhang's house so as to go home quickly. As soon as I got home, my mother asked me, "Where is the garbage?" I lied: "Here we are!" Mom asked with a grain of salt, "Really?" I answered confidently but guiltily, "Really, I didn't lie to you. I really took out the garbage!

The next day, when Uncle Zhang opened the door, he found a garbage bag at the door, which was full of rubbish. He asked his neighbors everywhere and no one admitted it. As soon as school was over, someone said, "Who is it? It's wicked to put garbage bags at someone else's door and let others throw them. " As soon as I heard this, I slipped into the room like a mouse, trying to do something for myself. Suddenly, someone patted me on the shoulder. I was startled and turned around. It's my mother. She said: "If you do something wrong, you must admit it. You can't lie or deceive others. As the saying goes: If you don't know, do it yourself! " Mom's words made me suddenly realize. This makes me more determined to admit my mistake!

I knocked on Uncle Zhang's door, and as soon as he opened it, he greeted me and said, "Yo! Isn't this Zishan? How can you come to your uncle Zhang's house to play? " I was in tears. Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang loves me so much that I still hurt her! He said, "Stop crying! Tell grandpa Zhang if you are unhappy. " I told this story to grandpa Zhang in detail! He said, "Oh! So you did it. In fact, I already know! That day, you threw garbage at my door, and I secretly saw it in the cat's eye! Grandpa is very pleased that you have the spirit to correct your mistakes. Because, you have grown up! Knowing that you have done something wrong is to have the courage to admit it! " I did something to hurt grandpa Zhang, but grandpa forgave me without holding a grudge. I really should learn from Grandpa Zhang's broad mind and tolerate other people's good qualities.

This is the stupid thing I have done and the thing I regret most. This matter finally came out. I really regret doing that. I really shouldn't! ……

Chapter 5: Regret

There is one thing that I still regret.

Here's the thing. One day after school at noon, I felt very hot and had no money to buy ice cream, ice water and so on. So, I want to ask my mother for two yuan. I go to school to buy ice water. After a while, I got home. I asked my mother for two yuan. Suddenly, my mother said loudly, "Don't eat too much ice. Eating too much ice will hurt your stomach, so you are very angry. " 1: 30, I went to school. At the school gate, I asked my classmates to borrow money. They all said they had no money and ran away. So, I was even more angry, and I walked around with anger. Suddenly, I saw 20 yuan money at my feet. I quickly picked it up. I calmed down and ran straight to the store. At the store, I bought 3 cups of ice cream 6 yuan, 2 popsicles 2 yuan, 1 bottle of ice water 3 yuan, and * * used 1 1 yuan. I said, "It's a little late to do my homework now." The teacher saw that there was ice cream in my mouth and asked me if I was lying. I said, "No."Suddenly, I had a stomachache, so the teacher called my mother, and my mother took me to the hospital. After a while, the doctor said, "I ate too much frozen food, which caused my stomach ache." I have prescribed medicine several times, and it will be fine after eating it, and my mother will be relieved. "

Through this, I feel that I don't listen to my mother. If I know this, why should I know it? I feel sorry, but my mother forgave me, but I can't forgive myself for what I did.

Chapter 6: Regret.

In my life, I have regretted many things, but there is one thing I have never forgotten, although it has been a long time. Through this, I have grown a lot.

It was the day of last semester. In the evening, my classmate Wang Jingyu and I ate late and returned to the dormitory early. There was no one in the dormitory at that time. Wang Jingyu and I were bored, so we decided to carefully plan a prank, with the goal of watching a thrilling dormitory chaos.

After careful discussion, we decided to put Zhou's pillow in the cupboard, so that Zhou thought his pillow was hidden, causing a misunderstanding, and then we will see their reaction.

When you have a plan, do as you say. Wang Jingyu and I finished this practical joke with three times and five times divided by two, waiting patiently for the students to come back.

Zhou and other students will be back soon. As soon as he entered the bedroom door, Zhou found that his pillow was missing, so he began to look around. I looked for it for a long time, but I couldn't find it, so I told Teacher Yang, who manages my life. Teacher Yang told Zhou Xian to look for a pillow, and if she really couldn't find it, she would come back. So Zhou began to rummage in the bedroom, climbed onto the bed for a while, rummaged in the cupboard for a while, and finally found his pillow in the cupboard.

So, the whole dormitory students began to argue who did this? After a heated argument, everyone agreed that Xia Mingcong did it. Because Xia Mingcong borrowed Zhou's game CD and didn't return it for a long time. Xia Mingcong tried his best to defend himself and prove his innocence, but he still failed. Teacher Yang scolded Xia Mingcong in front of everyone, and one sentence made me stand by and never forget: "Only people with corrupt moral quality can do such a thing!" You got it? How can you play such a prank? "

Although the teacher is criticizing Xia Mingcong, he is criticizing me and Wang Jingyu! At this time, my own face was red, my heart beat faster, my mood was very heavy, and I felt extremely regretful.

After this incident, I wanted to tell Miss Yang many times, but I didn't have the courage. Whenever I recall this incident, I feel very sorry. I feel sorry for Xia Mingcong, my teacher and my classmates' trust in me. This incident also taught me a profound lesson, which made me understand right and wrong, and how to be a man.

Article 7:

It is a pity that there are all kinds of medicines in the world, but there is no regret medicine. How I wish I had regret medicine! Only one. Because I have done something that I regret. ...

One day, in Chinese class, the teacher asked us, "What is the antonym of neighborhood?" I had a brainwave and immediately knew the answer-stay away! The teacher asked us, "If you think it over, please raise your hand!" "I want to raise my hand, but I can't. I raised my hand and shrank back. I want to raise it after shrinking, but I can't raise it. Hey, listen to the students' answers!

"Teacher, I know! It's a neighbor! " "No, it should be nearby!" "You idiot, how can it be nearby? It should be a neighbor! " The monitor chimed in. "Exactly, I think it's a neighbor!" "No, it's nearby!"

The students have different answers. Some say it's close, some say it's close, and some say it's even more outrageous. Others say it's a neighboring country, but no one says it's far. Well, my answer must be wrong. Good thing I didn't answer it. If I didn't scold the teacher, I secretly wished myself a hard life!

The teacher calmed the students down, turned around and wrote two big characters on the blackboard: stay away. Huh? I froze! Can't be such a coincidence? Exactly the same as my answer? I regret it very much Alas, if I had known today, why should I have?

Regret, regret, I have never felt such regret!

Chapter 8: Regret.

I was colorful and naive in my childhood. I forgot some time, but there is only one thing I will never forget.

It was a hot summer, but we primary school students were still at school. Wow! I bought an ice cream for quenching my thirst and reducing my fever for 8 yuan. This kind of thing is really hot, and the students soon bought one after another. Watching them lick their mouths tickles me. I swallowed, thinking: bear with it, save it, don't buy it yet. Day by day passed, and suddenly someone shouted to the class, "XXX is a miser. She doesn't buy any ice cream. She is poor!" " ""Ha ha ... "This made the whole class laugh. Damn, I'm a miser and a poor man. What's so great about ice cream? Just buy it! I bite my teeth and don't know where to ask for money. Borrow? No, if you borrow it, you have to return it. How can I return it? Do housework to earn money? No, it only costs 20 cents to do housework once. 8 yuan, it hurts me to death. By the way, let my mother pay me. But ... anyway, in order to save face, I am throwing caution to the wind! So, I thought of this bad idea and embarked on the road of deceiving my mother.

In the evening, I told my mother the news of "payment", and my mother gave me money without hesitation. The next day, I seized this "ill-gotten wealth" and bought an ice cream. I tasted it slowly. How sweet it is! Well, I bought ice cream, but I can't find the word "honesty" in my dictionary. At this moment, I feel guilty. I blame myself, I cry, but it will never be redeemed.

A few years have passed, and I have been a senior one. Mom doesn't know about that year yet. I regret what I did in those days.

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