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1. Write a composition with an unforgettable event. In the long river of my memory, many things have changed because of the passage of time, but there is one thing I will never forget.

It was a sunny day, and my cousin and I went to my menstrual home by bus. Here comes the bus. There are many people up there, and it's full of smoke. In order to get to the menstrual home early, we had to squeeze in. After a while, a young man with red hair and dirty clothes got on the bus. Alas, how did he get on this car? It is almost crowded. This man is different. He walked up and down the bus, staring at other people's pockets.

"He may be a thief," I thought to myself. "I'll start the car and catch him. Won't I be a hero? " I can't help laughing.

Soon my guess was confirmed. He walked up to a young man next to me and put his hand into his pocket without fear. Hey, I saw all this, and so did my cousin. I secretly kicked the young man, who found the thief, but he immediately pretended as if nothing had happened. The thief succeeded. I thought he would get off the bus, but I didn't expect him to count the stolen money. He kept saying, "Fifty, a hundred ..." I was so angry that I was going to catch the thief. I didn't expect to be caught by my cousin. "We're getting off," my cousin shouted and dragged me out of the car.

I said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, hang high, don't get into trouble all day, didn't you see him with a knife? The person who was stolen ignored it. What hand did you put? "

Alas, people hold this idea of "nothing to do with themselves, hanging high" and connive at evil and crime, which makes the bad guys so rampant. What should we do?

2. An unforgettable event composition In my childhood, many things happened. Some of them sink into my mind as time goes by in a hurry, and some are vague, but there is one thing I remember.

It was a summer morning. My parents and I are both at home. Father is lying in bed reading a book, fanning his fan while watching. My mother is cleaning the room, wiping the glistening sweat on her head with her sleeves while working. I am writing the homework assigned by the teacher. Because the weather is stuffy, my father said, "Son! Go to the store and buy some ice cream! " Pass me 5 yuan's money.

I took the money and went to the store. When I arrived, I saw no one in the outhouse and shouted, "Hello?" At this moment, a shop assistant came out of the back room. "Aunt, I want to buy six 50-cent ice creams."

She opened the refrigerator door and said to me, "Pick! The ice cream melted in such a hot day. " I quickly took six and paid for them. She rummaged through the money in her purse and gave me 47 yuan money.

When I got home, I told my father about it. My father's face became very serious. He said to me sternly, "Send back the extra money as soon as possible. We cannot steal other people's money. " I walked to the store with the extra money and said to the clerk, "Just …" I just wanted to tell her, and it suddenly occurred to me that her service attitude was so bad just now that she wouldn't let me choose to buy ice cream. I didn't want to give her the money like this, so I changed the subject and asked how much it was. Unconsciously, my father has stood behind me. "Didn't I ask you to return the money to others?" Did you return it? "Dad said to me angrily." I ... "I returned the money to the clerk. When I left, my father apologized to the clerk. When I got home, my father told me a lot of truth: although money is a good thing, it is also a harmful thing. It was created by hands, not by this greed. 47 yuan, which is more important, money or a person's character? We should have the concept of distinguishing between right and wrong, and more importantly, we should have the concept of distinguishing between honor and disgrace.

My father's words have benefited me a lot, and they are a dash in my life. This incident made me understand that being a man should first be honest and know the honor and disgrace. .

Write a composition on an unforgettable event. Unforgettable thing, "firecrackers are one year old, and spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm" is another new year. After the nervous final sprint, winter vacation life was relaxed and happy. Do you remember when we sweated and worked hard every night? Remember every weekend, we put down the computer TV and plunged into the ocean of papers? Do you know that?/You know what? Racking one's brains, sweat seeped from the palm of one's hand and soaked the pen in one's hand. However, all this is a thing of the past, and it is not worth mentioning again. It's a pleasant winter vacation life. Perhaps, winter vacation is not more fulfilling than at school, but I have to admit that it is relaxed and happy. After school, * * * finally rang, and we threw ourselves into the arms of home. In those days when there was no homework, we seriously squandered the abundant winter vacation. Then we survived the difficulty of receiving the report card. Although the homework is like a mountain, it can't stop our love for winter vacation. Finally, the real winter vacation hugged me tightly. For the next few days, I slept until I woke up naturally It must be after ten o'clock every time, because I have to go to lunch immediately after getting up. My day begins at noon. After lunch, I devoted myself to my homework. Then I went to the Spring Festival regularly. During the Chinese New Year, it is naturally the New Year's Eve. After a full meal, I took a rest and prepared to go to Xianghai Temple to pray. Xianghai Temple is so crowded that no one can get in, let alone a car. First, we went to the God of Wealth Temple and stood in line for a long time. Then we went to several temples. We got almost the same result. It will be over soon. In the days that followed, only winter vacation homework hugged me tightly. I was out of breath in the sea of homework, but I finally beat it. A few days after I finished my homework, my family went to Anji together. Let's go to the hot springs and go skiing together. Two days passed quickly, and it was not far from school. Now, I'm waiting for the summer vacation to turn around and give me a beautiful hug.

4. An Unforgettable Event Composition of 500 words On my growing road, there is one thing that I will never forget. I seem to have grown up a lot since then.

It was last year's New Year's Eve, and students sent cards to each other after class. Red and green greeting cards are given to good friends, who have their own hearts. Everyone was talking and laughing, their faces were filled with joy, and the classroom was full of laughter and laughter.

I was also infected by this happy atmosphere and took out a stack of written greeting cards, ready to join this happy crowd. Suddenly, I saw a classmate sitting there alone. Isn't that the famous "naughty king" Liu Kai? Before, he was either running on the playground or talking in the classroom, and he couldn't even control himself in class. Forget the positive energy. But now, he seems to be a different person. What happened to him? I looked at him puzzled. There seems to be a trace of sadness and longing in his brow.

Suddenly, I woke up. It must be because no one sent him a card or said a blessing. I can't help feeling sorry for him. Put yourself in my shoes. If I am abandoned by the group and forgotten by my classmates, I will also feel lost.

Thinking of this, I took out the most beautiful greeting card from my schoolbag and thought for a moment. It neatly said, "Liu Kai, I wish you a happy New Year, academic progress and a new step!" Then, I folded the greeting card gently, walked up to him and smiled and said to him, "Happy holidays, Liu Kai!" "As he spoke, he took out a greeting card from behind and handed it to him. He looked at me, then at the greeting card and said happily, "Thank you!" " "His eyes are full of joy. He stood up, raised his card and rushed into the crowd, shouting, "I have a beautiful card, too!" " "

Looking at him, I also smiled. How important the collective is! Everyone can't live without the collective, and everyone needs the warmth of the collective.

5. Writing a composition: an unforgettable thing, an unforgettable thing.

Everyone has experienced many firsts, and every first experience will be unforgettable. There are many helpful students in my class. Speaking of helpful classmates, I think of my classmate Yue Yue. Yue Yue likes helping others very much, which is her advantage. Everyone likes her very much.

Once, Mr. physical education class told us to run twice. We ran with great energy. Suddenly I fell down and got a skin on my knee. Yue Yue will come and get my medicine soon. Then, they washed my wound with clear water, and then helped me to rub the medicine. When rubbing, they ask me from time to time: "Does it hurt?" I watched her carefully rub the medicine on me, and I felt a warm current flow into my heart, warm and painless. After cleaning, I said to Lele, "Thank you." She replied: "It doesn't matter, students help each other!" After listening to her words, I am more grateful to her.

Now I know that when I help others, others will feel warm in their hearts. When others help me, I feel very warm in my heart, and I will learn the spirit of helping others.

There is another thing that I will never forget. I remember it was a hot summer day, and it was so hot that even the clouds gave off strange light. I looked after the house at home that day. The room is stuffy, and my mood changes with the weather. I thought to myself, "It's too hot today. If I tidy up the room, not only will the room look brand-new, but my mood will also be suddenly enlightened. " After thinking about it, I ordered a basin of water and began to tidy up the house. When I was in a good mood, I accidentally bumped into my mother's favorite thing, the vase, and it fell to pieces. The broken sound of this vase came into my mind like a bolt from the blue, which made me look flustered and at a loss. I thought, "If my mother knew I broke something she loved, would she say me?" Scold me? Flat ... "I dare not think about it any more. Just when I was in a hurry, I was caught off guard and my mother came in from the outside. When she saw the vase broken, her knife-shaped eyebrows stood upright and she was shocked: "Who broke it?" "At that time, I wanted to tell my mother about it from beginning to end, but I didn't dare. Really answered that sentence-the heart is willing but unable to do so. I squeaked and said, "It was broken by my 5-year-old brother next door. "My mother is a child who is not sensible, and she will never pursue it again. But I could see from my mother's eyes that she was very unhappy, so I avoided her everywhere, and of course my interest in cleaning the house was forgotten.

These things are deeply remembered in my heart, which really makes me unforgettable!

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6. An Unforgettable Thing The most unforgettable thing in the fifth grade is that since I began to remember, many things have happened, some of which have faded away, but one thing has always been fresh in my memory. I remember it was an eleventh holiday in my second grade. The whole family came to my grandparents' house. My mother suggested, "Let's eat jiaozi today!" Everyone agreed. So we started to package jiaozi. My mother said to me, "Come and study jiaozi!" "Although I said excitedly," Yes, I've always wanted to learn! " But I didn't think so in my heart: "What's the big deal? I am definitely better than yours. " Say, I picked up a dumpling skin, put a large piece of stuffing in it at once, and squeezed it hard, and the dumpling skin burst. It turned out that I put too much stuffing and broke it. Dad smiled. At this moment, my face suddenly turned red, and my domineering just now was gone. Dad turned around and gave me a wink. I quickly said to my father, "Dad, come and teach me!" " "Dad smiled and nodded. This time, I mean it. I carefully observed my father's movements and studied step by step. When my father learned this, he said, "It's your turn." I'm very nervous. Father told me not to be nervous, but I was still uneasy. My father seemed to read my mind and said to me seriously, "It doesn't matter. If the bag is broken, you can learn again. Anyone will be born! " My father's words made me more courageous. I followed my father's example and finally wrapped a semicircle jiaozi. I smiled on my face and felt sweeter than eating honey. This is the most unforgettable thing for me, because I understand that nothing is self-righteous. I want to be modest, ask others if I don't understand anything, and pretend to understand.

7. Write a composition about an unforgettable thing and remember an unforgettable thing.

I will never forget that.

When I was a child, I often played with a classmate who was one year older than me. We are like best friends. One summer vacation, the weather was very hot, and it was unbearable. I played with him and played many games. We are all tired of playing and can't think of anything new. Just when we were bored, I suddenly had a bright idea. I said to him excitedly, "Let's make a fire and have fun." He vetoed it on the spot and said, "Fire is too dangerous. Let's play some other games. " I disagree and insist on playing with fire. Seeing that he couldn't convince me, he said helplessly, "Well, you can go and play, but you should be responsible for anything."

After a while, I brought a lighter from home, but he was still a little uneasy and looked at the lighter with scared eyes. When I saw him like this, I comforted him and said, "It's just a fire. Don't be afraid. " I lit a pile of hay with a lighter, and the hay soon burned, leaving only a pile of black grass after burning. However, I still feel unsatisfied. When I saw a small tree beside me, an evil idea rose in my heart, and I wanted to light that small tree. So I used a lighter and the little tree caught fire. I was so excited about the fire that I didn't notice that the fire in the small tree was getting bigger and bigger, which was out of my control. At this time, I was still immersed in the excitement of fire and didn't notice it. Fortunately, my classmates found out and reminded me quickly. I panicked at first sight and didn't know what to do. With the fire getting bigger and bigger, the whole small tree burned, and we used various methods to no avail. In panic, we both ran away. I ran to a hidden place and hid. But he brought a basin of water and put out the fire. The burning young trees submerged in water emitted wisps of smoke into the sky.

Soon after, a man found this small tree that I burned badly and immediately called a group of people. At that time, my mind was blank, and I thought, this is over, and I am definitely going to be beaten. At this time, someone asked my classmate, "Who started this fire?" He said quietly, "I started the fire." I was shocked. Everyone was angry, criticized him and threatened to tell his parents.

Then the crowd gradually dispersed, and then I dared to come out of my hiding place and shyly said to him, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." He smiled and said to me easily, "Never mind, who let us be friends?" I am particularly touched.

I still remember this incident, which is not only our friendship, but also reflects his good moral quality. In today's society, such people are rare, and I feel lucky to have such friends.

I will never forget this matter.