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One of my most unforgettable friends".
The last thing I can forget."
The person I can't forget the most".
Give me points! )
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The summer I will never forget.
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Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, in a blink of an eye, I am about to graduate from primary school, and the most memorable thing for me is the voice of teachers and classmates!
English teacher Mr. Yang, the blurry and lazy voice, coupled with the English pronunciation with dialects, gives people a different feeling. Her deafening roar, which was annoyed by Ning Jun, can be regarded as someone who knows it, no one knows it!
The first time I saw her, the first time I listened to her, the first time I played with her, she already resounded in my heart. Her voice is so crisp and pleasant, like a lark singing gracefully in the quiet valley of the early morning. As I read aloud, I was deeply intoxicated by her silver bell-like voice.
She is Xiao Xinxin--- Yu Rui.
You, you little pimp. One person scolded, this voice came from Ning Jun, his hoarse voice, and a few swear words popping out of his mouth from time to time, which annoyed the whole class. Ning Jun is a naughty ghost, always shouting and screaming after class, jumping around; I like to make trouble in class.
He always causes trouble, deducts points, and is known as the king of swearing, and the teacher of class 268 also gave him a nickname - hippopotamus.
Zhao Yang, you have worms on your back. Chen Hong's family was playing tricks on the cute man - Zhao Yang again, only to see Zhao Yang jump up and shout in fear: "Brother Chen, what should I do." It made me laugh.
Take a break, stand upright, and report the number. This is Guo Zhanfan, a member of the sports committee, his voice is sonorous and powerful, very serious, and awe-inspiring!
Class 267, this collective voice is the most memorable to me! In the tug-of-war competition in the youth activity center, the sound of everyone cheering together, and the happy laughter of everyone when we win, it is the spirit of unity and cooperation of our class that prompts us to win the tug-of-war every time. At the debate, the voices of everyone who spoke actively, and the voices of our side when we won, lingered in my ears.
The voice of everyone in the 267 class is very unforgettable, and it is imprinted in the depths of my mind.
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I can't forget her.
Although I only have a one-sided relationship with her, I still can't forget her, and I can't forget this kind middle-aged woman. That has to start with last year.
One Sunday, I went shopping on Nanjing Road with my mother. It was crowded and it was easy to get separated, so my mother repeatedly told me to hold her hand tightly. However, there were so many people, and I was naughty at that time, so I let go of my mother's hand ......
What can I do? You know, once you get separated, it's hard to find your mother again! I tried to call my mother out loud, but it was so loud that she could hear her. Fear, fear welled up in my heart. I was so anxious that my face was red and my eyes were blurry......
Little sister, what's wrong with you? Just as I was panicking, a gentle voice rang in my ears. When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged woman.
She was not tall, with thick eyebrows and large piercing eyes. "I can't find my mom! "Oh, I see!
Don't be afraid, Auntie will take you to Mommy! With that, she opened her bag, took out a napkin, and gently wiped the tears from my face for me. Then, she put one hand on my shoulder and the other took my hand and led me to find my mother.
The kind aunt sometimes asked if she saw a woman looking for her daughter, and sometimes stood on tiptoe and looked around. She held my hand tightly, and I felt a burst of warmth, and the fear in my heart had long since disappeared without a trace. Finally, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and I found my mother.
With her mother's continuous thanks, this aunt disappeared into the vast sea of people...
I really regret not asking for her name and address. However, her beautiful heart and excellent qualities have been deeply imprinted in my heart......
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I can't forget the melancholy of falling leaves, and I can't forget the trouble of blooming flowers, alone in the lonely alley, and now the oblique moon is shining, and the stomach is sitting on the cold swing, and I can't forget him. ——Epigraph Thinking that winter goes to spring, and the rain also comes, I always think of you in this season, and I think of the scene of you walking in the rain with me every spring, my heart seems to be pricked by a needle, so painful.
He said, you are most afraid of loneliness, I always thought he was joking. He used to sing Ahsan's "Lonely Singing" to me, and I'm the kind of person who wants to sleep when I hear a blurry song, so I've never heard you sing it in its entirety. After he left, I listened to this song repeatedly, and I always felt that there was something missing.
I got used to his voice, used to falling asleep to his singing. His singing voice makes me feel safe.
He was the only person I shed tears with me when I was at my saddest, and I thank him for touching me in the first place. I know it's too late to thank you, but the hardest journey of my life was when he was with me. God has given me one of the most precious gifts, and that is Him, which I don't know how to cherish.
I did not lend a helping hand to him like a stranger when he needed help the most, and I confessed that my selfishness had blinded me by vanity. If I had given him a little encouragement and trusted him more than anyone else, I would not have been left alone crying in the wind today.
My mother told me since I was a child that happiness in my hands should be grasped tightly, but I let him know where to go.
The sky hides his smile, hides his singing, hides his beauty.
He said that we should be good friends forever, but the promise is too far away, and it is too far to be fulfilled. He left, leaving me without a word, I only saw the tears in his eyes when he left, leaving me so much loneliness. Friend, allow me to call you a friend, allow me to ask him again, are you okay?
Although he is no longer around, I still can't forget you, I can't forget his helping hand when I fell: I can't forget that he was by my side when I was sad and listened to me, and I can't forget ......
I can't forget that spring is over, I can't forget that the flowers are old, and I can't forget the taste of parting. The seasons are secretly exchanged, the earth is gradually warming, but the sky is a dirty blue Ren, the streets and alleys are folded layer by layer, and they can't get back everything yesterday, and they can't get back his smile at that time.
Some of them I made up, and some of them I found online.
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The last thing I can forget.
I have a lot of memories, so many like seashells on the beach, some are dazzling, some are dull, pick up a brilliant shell, let me tell you.
I remember that it was a sunny morning, and all the teachers and students of the school came to Maoming Forest Park. It is beautiful with green trees, colorful flowers waving in the wind, and mirror-like water reflecting the cloudless sky.
After enjoying the beautiful scenery, my classmates and I went to the animal area. The animals there are dazzling and cute. We came to visit the porcupine, and it was covered with long, hard spines, and it would be terrible if it was stabbed.
We came to the monkey's home, just as we were feeding the monkeys, the naughty Li Hua threw the bottle cap at the little monkey, I was really worried that the little monkey would eat the bottle cap, but I didn't expect the little monkey to learn from Li Hua's example, and threw the bottle cap back on Li Hua's head, which made everyone laugh. We also said hello to camels and peacocks!
Leaving the animal area, we came to the Long Dragon Labyrinth again. I thought the maze was easy, so I went into it energetically, but as I walked, I found that there was a lot of content in this maze, and I couldn't get out. I was in high spirits and slowly became listless and even a little scared.
Under the guidance of my classmates, I finally got out of the maze.
We also visited celebrity statues, admired the General's Palace, and toured the Botanical Garden.
Time flies by and I'm leaving, but I'll never forget this day, I can't forget it.
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