What kind of thing essay, write an essay on one thing

Remember one thing that touched me.

Touched is an intoxicating taste; Touching is a kind of instantaneous touch; Human beings have been moved, and human nature has become kind; The human heart has been moved, and harmony has become an eternal word. The past always flows in my mind, and there are always waves in my calm heart, and I can't forget the past days, let alone the things that moved me.

One day, a well-dressed aunt led a little girl and walked around the entrance of the market. The little girl clamored for an apple. So they walked to an apple stand.

The apples are big and red, and all of them are cute red. There were a lot of people crowded in front of the stall. The aunt squeezed in, took a bag, picked out a few big red apples, put them in the bag, and dragged the little girl to run.

The little girl said loudly, "Mom, you haven't paid yet." The aunt patted the little girl on the neck and motioned for her not to speak.

And the little girl also said loudly: "The teacher said, let's be honest people, it's not right to lie." Everyone's eyes were on this aunt, who hypocritically patted her head and said:

Yo, look at my memory! Then he reluctantly paid. I thought that the aunt would definitely reprimand the little girl, so I quietly followed them to their neighborhood, and as I expected, the aunt had already beaten and scolded the little girl, and the little girl cried and defended:

It's not right to lie, what's wrong with me? This sentence is like golden sunshine, sprinkled on everyone, like a beautiful picture sketched by a painter, I see that my heart is warm, and it is a touch that arises spontaneously. If everyone could be as honest as this little girl, the world would be a better place and a brighter place.

The sun and the moon have flown by, although this incident has long passed. But it still lingers in my mind, unforgettable. Touched like love, everywhere, in every corner of the world, waiting for you to carefully discover, to find every big or small moving around you.

One day at noon, when I came home from school, I saw an old woman with gray hair on the road, holding a bag in her hand, rummaging through the garbage bin on the side of the road.

The sun was burning above his head, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring out of his wrinkled forehead.

Even so, he was rummaging through the bins.

Just as he was leaving, he immediately smiled like he saw a baby, it turned out that he had picked up three empty soda bottles, and I was so sorry for him! A soda.

The bottle was worth a few cents, but it made him so happy that he believed that he must be poor! I wanted to help him, but I didn't know how.

One day at noon, when I came home from school, I saw an old woman with gray hair on the road, holding a bag in her hand, rummaging through the garbage bin on the side of the road.

The sun was burning above his head, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans were pouring out of his wrinkled forehead.

Even so, he was rummaging through the bins.

Just as he was leaving, he immediately smiled like he saw a baby, it turned out that he had picked up three empty soda bottles, and I was so sorry for him! A soda.

The bottle was worth a few cents, but it made him so happy that he believed that he must be poor! I wanted to help him, but I didn't know how.

I wanted to help him, but I didn't know how.

I've done a lot of wrong things, and there's one thing I still can't forget......

At that time, when I was in the second grade, one day it was my brother's birthday, and the birthday party had not yet started, and my brother and I quarreled over a little conflict. In the end, my brother pushed me, and I got angry and decided not to pay attention to my brother.

Although the birthday is open as usual, the atmosphere is not good, and everyone is forcing a smile.

The day after the birthday party, I regretted that my birthday was only once a year, but I ruined it. At this time, my brother came over, and I quickly said I was sorry. But the younger brother said:

Sister, I'm sorry, I'm also at fault, please forgive me. We laughed happily.

Although this was a few years ago, I regret ...... very much

This morning, I gave my good friend Chen Jingyi a card for Fuwa's Olympic Odyssey. As a result, several classmates wanted it. Wu Fei also wanted it, but he had just broken another person's card yesterday.

I'm worried that he's breaking my card too. So, I don't know if I should give it to him or not. I told Wen Jin about it and asked her what to do.

Wen Jin said: "Since he folded someone else's card, we can't give it to him anymore, what if he folds it again?" "I think Wen Jin's'The words made sense, so he rejected Wu Fei.

Wu Fei was very unhappy, and repeatedly made some small actions to play tantrums with me. You don't know that he has a temper tantrum, and he has a fierce temper. Later, he yelled in front of the teacher, and I told the teacher the reason, and the teacher criticized him.

I'm much more mentally grounded.

When I was a child in kindergarten, the playground equipment in the yard was a few swings, and it was these swings that left me and my teachers with many good memories.

Our kindergarten ends at 5:30 p.m., and my parents often leave work at 8 p.m., and I can't go home myself. Therefore, every day I can only watch with envy as other students happily pick up their parents one by one......I can only wait there and wait. At that time, the teacher's prescribed time for leaving work was half past six, and the teacher often accompanied me to the yard to swing in order not to make me anxious, which was three years.

When I went to kindergarten for the last time, when the teacher accompanied me to the last swing, when my father came to pick me up, at that moment, I couldn't help but throw myself into the teacher's arms, whimpering and saying to the teacher, "Thank you, teacher......."”

For a while, it was popular for our class to chat about QQ on the Internet, and I was also hooked on it, so my grades slipped to the bottom like a slide.

That was the third time I scored more than 80 points on the exam. When I got home, I hung my head in the face of my mother's enthusiasm. Mom seemed to see something and said:

How many points did you get? I whispered, "80."

What the? Mom's face turned from sunny to cloudy. She turned her face away, stretched out her hand and said:

Bring the roll. At that moment, I clearly saw something rolling in my mother's eyes. I handed the paper over, and my mother read it and said angrily

I lost 7 points for filling in the blanks, 6 points for miscalculation, and so many points for application questions...Chang chain....Do you still want to go to school? If you don't want to go to school, drop out! "Drop out, drop out!"

I muttered, ran into the room, locked the door, and cried under the covers.

In the evening, I finished my homework quickly and went on QQ again. At this time, a boy named "Lan Junsheng" appeared.

Why are you on QQ? ”

Why do they watch TV all day long, but let me do my homework, and I have to be scolded by my mother......As soon as I thought of this, tears hit the keyboard, and I poured out my unhappiness to the other party. "Actually, Minghao, your mother is not good for you. "In that case, she would say such mean things?

It was late after I got off the line, and I wanted to pour some water to drink, but I heard a soft conversation coming from my parents' bedroom. "It seems that my words hurt her too much! "You are really, don't be angry at your child at every turn in the future, she is under enough pressure to study.

Can be ......"You've been talking to her so late, how are you going to help her make breakfast tomorrow? ”

What the? My heart was pounded. It's Mommy, Mommy! She's the one who comforts me on QQ!

With a lot of emotion, I wrote "A Letter to Mom" and sent it to my mother's e-mail address. The next day, my mother's eyes were swollen. When she saw me, she immediately came over and kissed me on the cheek.

Mom is like this, with patience and love, waiting for the wonderful growth of my life.

One thing I regret.

Everyone, no matter who has one or two things that they regret. Although three years have passed since this incident, I still feel a dull pain in my heart when I think about it, and I am still blaming myself.

It was when I was nine years old, and one summer evening, I spotted a kitten running and jumping on my wooden square. So, I grabbed it, took it home and raised it, and within a few days I became inseparable friends.

But the good times didn't last long, and something terrible happened. That day, I was biting the barrel of my pen and meditating on the thinking questions. But this question seems to be "going around in circles" with me.

I racked my brains to no avail. I'm an impatient person, and I'm stomping my feet like crazy. When the kitten saw it, it meowed, as if to share the "sorrow" for me, but I didn't appreciate it and yelled at it

You stinky cat, you know how to bark, and you don't know anything else. Hum! Don't blame me for being rude.

I gave him a hard beating, and then I started 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 paws, as if he didn't understand my words, raised his head again, and "meowed" a few times, as if to say:

Little master, why are you so angry? "This bad cat, it's no wonder that I don't teach you a good lesson today!" I crossed my hands on my hips and my eyes widened.

The kitten stepped back when she saw this, and there seemed to be a pleading look in her eyes. But I don't have any "compassion" at all. Fly up and kick it out of the house, thinking to yourself:

Now I can do my homework quietly and do it.

After a long time, I finally finished my homework, but I couldn't see the kitten, I was very anxious, and finally, I found the kitten with tears in my eyes at the door, and I had "never woken up".

I held the dead cat and stood dumbfounded, not knowing whether it was sour or spicy. The scene when the kitten and I were playing appeared in front of my eyes like a movie I regret it so much! In the first place, why did I kick the kitten to death for such an unreasonable reason.

I'm such a rice bucket that only takes out other people's anger My eyes slowly moistened, my whole body stiffened, and I slowly closed my eyes, and I didn't want to move anymore.