How do you write an essay on Unforgettable Poems I ve Read ?

Finally, the dream bloomed. The seeds that had been planted for six years had brilliant results. But why, the bloom of beauty is also the beginning of pain.

It's like a meteor passing across the sky, passing away, exchanging the price of life for a beautiful spark. Announce the end with the arc of life. The opening of the epiphany is the price of separation.

Dreams and epiphanys bloom for dreams, but why, they can't stay forever. Yes, flowers will eventually wither. How can there be a banquet in the world that will not be dispersed?

But it all came too fast. As if yesterday, the flower is just a bud, we are still just children who don't understand anything, in the blink of an eye, six years have passed, the innocence and ignorance of the past have slowly faded, and we have also entered maturity. I wish time was slower.

Looking back many years later, today's friendship is just a yellowed **. Above is the green us. Time has sealed them in the depths of memory. Let time pass in a hurry, and the smart and wonderful moments cannot be retained.

I met you and met you in the years of ignorance. Let me believe that there will eventually be a ray of sunlight that will melt the ice. There will eventually be a sweet spring that will seep into people's hearts. My friends, thank you for this wonderful encounter that allowed me to grow. Tan Yingwen.

Mood, heart. It was as if a huge eagle was flying over my head, and my heart was flying in the sky, just like the sun once rose and the moon bloomed. It was the first time I was praised by Mr. Chen, the first time I felt a sense of fulfillment after hard work, and the first time I felt so happy about learning.

Ah, my heart flies. After school, the hard duty began, the female classmates were quick with their hands and feet, and they moved quickly, and soon finished their work, and the group leader Shengjie Ge also left because of the advance, and the remaining three key tasks of sweeping, mopping and setting the table were handed over to me. By this time, the classroom was already empty, and I set up the table by myself, sweeping as I went, saving time, and the broom was swiping back and forth, as if not a grain of sand could hide from my eyes.

is in full swing, but the heart is unusually empty, and I always feel lonely and panicked. When he had almost finished setting up nearly three large groups of desks and chairs, Mr. Chen walked quickly to the classroom, seemingly to criticize a few classmates in person, but the classroom was empty, so he asked kindly, "Are you the only one left cleaning?"

Hmm", I replied in a whisper, because in the past, I always thought that I was very bad in the impression of Teacher Chen, so I rarely communicated with the teacher. The teacher walked up to me and said earnestly: "Recently, your homework has been written very seriously, and the teacher is very moved, which is much better than making up homework in the morning and drawing ghost talismans casually, and your seriousness is the motivation for the teacher's work."

All the loneliness is cast in the back of the head, and the power is painted all over the body, just like the engine of the AE86 in the "Initial D" is replaced by the instrument panel, and the speed is "opened". What are the difficulties ahead?! Flying, the dream is always ahead of me, and I want to chase it hard.

My ideal is the value of my life, live for my ideal! I remembered that Mr. Dong Zhigang said to me after the first chapter of the exam: "Feng Chang should open a new era", yes, why do people who create a new era stay in a "standard class".

Like the lily in Brother Barium's poem, try to prove yourself! I want to fly and let everyone know the existence of Feng Chang! It's time, hit the road!!

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. This is the silkworm-like spirit that every teacher has. My teacher (by the way, your teacher's gender, age, personality, and usual things, I have to understand before I can have content to write.) is a good teacher who is both a strict father and a loving mother. Ever since the teacher brought me into this classroom, I have felt that you are very responsible for your responsibilities.

Teacher, you are kind, conscientious and responsible, and you lead by example. On that day, the xth class in the morning, it was your class, and it couldn't be more normal. However, in class, you asked your classmates many times to answer questions, but you didn't see my slightly raised right hand.

If you are satisfied with your classmates' answers, you will smile. Teacher, how kind you are! You also often ask a few junior questions and they often answer with a mouthful of words, but you are still "satisfied" and smile and signal them to sit down.

Then you patiently explain word by word. After you finished speaking, you inadvertently saw my little hands raised slightly, and you called me up and asked me what I had. At this time, I was scared because I rarely spoke.

So, I whispered, "Teacher, I—I want to pee!" The students all leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Afterwards, you called me to your office. Write again tomorrow.

1 All my memories are a beautiful wooden box, open it, there are many beautiful pearls in it, each pearl is the precious past of my childhood, in a full and bright pearl memory is the most unforgettable.

When I was 7 years old, my grandmother had a bungalow in a small village in the middle of nowhere, and my grandmother's house had a pasture and a fish pond, which was very fun. On a Friday in the summer, I was dropped off by my dad on the weekend as usual, but when I walked on the road I noticed that the village had become more beautiful, and I asked my dad why the village had changed so much, and he said it was because he was going to turn the village into a resort. I couldn't understand what my dad was saying, so I watched the scenery outside through the car window.

The village has really changed a lot, the former dirty pond has been transformed into a large lake full of lotus flowers, and beautiful little goldfish swim in the water. The dirt road has been built into an asphalt cement road, which is really a big change!

Soon I arrived at my grandmother's house, and I found that there were not only a few more pigs but also a flock of chickens in the pasture! My grandmother came out to greet me with a smile, took me into her arms, touched my head and said, "Grow taller again!"

Today grandma gave you chicken soup stew to drink. I broke free from my grandmother's arms and said to her, "Grandma, I'll go see the chickens first."

I ran to the ranch to play with my grandmother's nursing dog. After playing with it for a while, I saw a colorful, erect big rooster, with a red crown proudly walking around in front of me, as if in contempt for my existence, I picked a small branch and kept chasing it, rubbing it with the branch, it didn't run, but also came up and pecked me, I was childlike, and had the idea of unloading this chicken. So I took advantage of its pride, and at once pressed it to the ground, and tied its two paws with a small cloth rope, and lifted the chicken upside down with a small cloth rope and soaked its head up and down on the surface of the pool, and the chicken crowed in fright, and from time to time it wailed, but it struggled to escape.

I felt a little sorry for it, so I untied the rope and let it go. If it was another chicken, it would have fled a long time ago, but it came and continued to provoke me, and the old man with his neck stretched out kept looking for an opportunity to peck me, and finally once pecked me painfully. I got up to catch it, and it seemed to have taken revenge, stretched its neck, and ran away.

I couldn't catch up with it, so I went home.

In the evening, I asked my grandmother why a big useless could bravely face human provocations? I saw my grandmother say meaningfully: "It's a strong and unyielding will!" "My heart pounded and I understood what life means – courage!

It's been many years, but I still have a knowing smile on my face when I think about it. I think it's the biggest, brightest of those pearls, and one of the most memorable memories of my life.

Everyone will have a few unforgettable events in their life, and when I was growing up, one of the most memorable things for me was that event.

I remember that after the final exam of the third grade, when the results came out, I saw that I had scored 90 points in the Chinese language test and 90 points in the mathematics test, and I thought that my mother should be happy if I basically got the score. So I happily took the test paper home and showed it to my mother.

Unexpectedly, after my mother read it, she lost points just for the essay, which was far less than the usual level, coupled with the previous basic knowledge, she should not have lost points, it was all because of carelessness. My mother asked me angrily, "What's going on?"

I suddenly became nervous from my original joy, and said, "I, I .......""I just can't say anything else.

Mom glared at me and picked up the math paper again. Take a look at the basic knowledge of the lost points, the practical problems of the points. My mother suppressed the anger in her heart and asked me to do the wrong questions myself, and the result was the same as the previous times, I could do almost all of them, and I did them all right.

This shows that the reason why I got such a result is due to carelessness, and if I do it carefully and carefully, I will get more than a score in the test. At this time, my mother couldn't hold back any longer, raised her hand and beat me hard.

I was also shocked by my carelessness, I didn't expect that I could be careless like this, and I could see it as ? No wonder mom was so angry.

While I was sad, I also understood my mother, who told me every time that it was okay if I couldn't do it, and what I was most afraid of was carelessness. But for several years, I've been trying, but I can't get over this damn problem. "Mom, please believe me, I will definitely get rid of this bad problem of carelessness", I secretly made up my mind in my heart.

It's been a year since this incident, but whenever I don't care, I think of the last experience, which not only hurt me, but also my mother's heart. Mom, I will definitely live up to you.