Treasure memory composition 500 words 1 With the passage of time, many past events fade away like passing clouds, but there is only one thing that I will never forget, no matter how time washes away, it has never been erased.
That was when I was 10 years old. At that time, I was not sensible and didn't know how to cherish one thing. Fortunately, my mother didn't blame me at that time, but because of her tolerance at that time, I couldn't forget it twice.
Here's the story. My neighbor gave my mother a cactus. At that time, my mother was very happy, so she immediately went to the street and bought a big and beautiful flowerpot, which shone in the sun. Mother carefully put the soil on it, planted the cactus, watered it and looked at the little cactus. I wanted to touch it at that time, but I was afraid of being stabbed, so I had to quietly watch my mother put it on the counter.
The next morning, full of curiosity, I still couldn't help but want to have a look. What a small cactus. No wonder my mother likes it so much. I tried to reach for the flowerpot, but I accidentally touched the cactus thorn. It hurt so much that my hand shook and the flowerpot fell and broke. Mother flew over when she heard the sound. She saw the mess on the ground, understood something, stayed for a while, held my hand and said to me, "Does it hurt?" ! "At that time, my legs were weak and I was shaking. At that time, I knew that my mother was sad.
My mother gently asked me to dress up, so I went back. Inadvertently turned around, I obviously saw my mother sigh gently and quietly clean up the debris on the ground. I was very sad at that time. What a difficult cactus, but I broke it at once.
This incident really impressed me, but it was my mother's silent tolerance at that time, which made me understand the truth of being a man and taught me to be patient and learn to be a man. I still cherish it in retrospect.
Mom said that the fish's memory is seven seconds, and it can instantly forget the tsunami and the danger of being chased by a big shark, so it can swim happily in the sea!
My memory is different from that of a fish. My favorite hamster has always lived in my mind. I often think of it, thinking of laughing and crying! because
On my eighth birthday, my parents gave me two long-awaited hamsters and a villa. It has a pair of small ears, a short tail, and a pair of human-like claws. They are sharp and cute!
When eating, it sends delicious melon seeds to its mouth with its long little hands. It eats delicious food and keeps hiding it in its mouth like a monkey. In order to carry it with you, it can spit out and eat a little when it is hungry.
It is funny to sleep because it sleeps with its stomach up and its left hand on its stomach. It looks funny. It starts to exercise at dawn every morning, climbs to the villa cage and hangs on the horizontal bar, which scares me. Why did you scare me? Because I was afraid that it would fall to death, but it fell several times and squeaked as if nothing had happened, as if to say, "Look, I'm fine."
Until one day a month later, when I came home from school, my mother said that the hamster seemed very tired today, and I had given it medicine. Before I could put my schoolbag, I ran directly to the hamster, held it in my hand, fed it some water, and it moved. But soon, it closed its eyes. I cried sadly and said to my mother, "Mom, let's go and bury it." We found a piece of land where grass was not very lush in the community, dug a pit with chopsticks, put the hamster in the disposable cups, covered it with paper towels, then put it in the pit, buried it, and finally covered it with grass and set up a monument with chopsticks. But I still want to cry. Mom said, we can see it every day, and it will always be with us!
Another week passed, and when I took a nap at school at noon, I remembered my little hamster again, and my eyes were wet with tears! I think it must have found a good friend in heaven, thinking and laughing again!
Small animals are friends of human beings. We should protect them!
Treasure memory composition 500 words 3 childhood memories are always vague, during that time. Keep it in mind, it is a memory that I have treasured for a long time.
In the summer of 20xx, I just turned seven. The heat was unbearable, and my parents took my brother and me to the swimming pool for the summer. I am envious to see a group of big brothers and sisters swimming and frolicking in the swimming pool like fish. And I've been afraid of water since I was a child. I went to the swimming pool, but I was afraid to get into the water. My father read my mind at once. He helped me into the water, huh? Not as scary as I thought, I slowly started kicking in the water. I saw my brother swimming so fast, and thought: I can go down into the water, why should I kick my leg in the same place! But it is this idea that makes me a tragedy. I followed my brother's example, raised my hand and went down, but I just couldn't swim. I sat down by the pool in dismay. My brother came up to me and said, "Be patient in everything, just like swimming. Take your time, don't worry. " When I heard this sentence, my brain began to understand: yes, everything should be taken slowly! I spent the next few days in the swimming pool. Summer is almost over, and I finally learned to swim. Actually, I'm really great!
Now, I'm in middle school. In this class where experts gather, when I got the first monthly exam results, I was stimulated, and the frustration made me cry. The mood suddenly fell from the peak to the trough. And when I know that I am holding my class back, I am afraid to face my teachers, my classmates and even my friends. I began to study hard and review! Finally, hard work pays off! I got a good grade in the midterm exam! Actually, I'm really great!
I remember when I fell, I got up, walked over without crying or making trouble, and said nothing to my parents. Actually, I'm really great! I remember the first time I washed clothes by myself without the help of my parents. Actually, I'm really great! When I washed my mother's feet for the first time, she touched my head and said happily, "What a good boy!" " "At that moment! Actually, I'm really great!
Actually! I'm really great!
Some memories in our hearts are like a pot of wine. The longer it takes, the more precious it is. I believe that everyone will have a cherished memory in their hearts. Whenever I recall this memory, the emotions in my heart will involuntarily come out.
On a sunny summer afternoon, Ann quietly invaded every corner of the air. At this time, I was lying in bed, smiling and dreaming.
Before taking a nap, the family rarely had lunch together. I used to go out early and come back late every day because of my father's work. I can't see my father at home during the day. Even on weekends, my father is too busy to squeeze in any time to stay at home. My mother always told me not to blame my dad, but to be considerate of my dad, his hard work and his helplessness.
But that day, just as my mother and I were having lunch at home. The doorbell at home suddenly rang. I was very surprised when I opened the door and saw my father. Even my mother got up from the dining table in a hurry and ran out. Dad was surprised to see both of us and suddenly smiled.
That day, my father said to us brightly, "I'm coming back for lunch." There is no need to be so surprised. After eating, I will go to work. " Dad eats quickly, bite by bite, just like racing against time. My mother and I both put down our plates and looked at my father quietly.
At noon that day, my father stayed at home for only ten minutes, but in my memory, those ten minutes seemed to be getting longer and longer. Until now, I still remember the way my father ate that day, and I believe my mother remembers it clearly.
After lunch, I took a nap. In my dream, I also dreamed that my father was having dinner with us. We couldn't help laughing while eating.
Treasured memory composition, 500 words, 50 thousand hectares of blue waves, touched the hearts of literati; The majestic "Shenzhou" touched the hearts of Chinese people; Talking about the kindness of the teacher touched the hearts of the students; But the love on my back deeply touched my heart.
That year, I only remember that there was a group of open-air performances in the street, surrounded by a large circle of people, which was very lively. At that time, I was still very short, and I could barely see a few figures through a narrow gap.
"Want to see it?" Father leaned down and asked softly, and I nodded hard. So, my father squatted down, and the original tall and straight back was bent into a half-moon shape. Father pointed to his back and said, "Come on up!" "I put my arms around my father's neck, and my father put his arms around my legs." Are you ready? "I nodded gently, and my father stood up gently, and my eyes followed my father's eyes. The station lit up in an instant, and there was no longer a dense crowd in front of me, but a black head and a beautiful singer singing on the stage. "Does it look good? "My dad turned to ask me from time to time. Every time I nodded, he would always be happy to give me another push.
I gently rested my head on my father's back. Father's back is so warm, leaning on his back, sucking the faint smell of tobacco and his exclusive love.
Father lifted us up with his generous back, making it easier for us to see different worlds and convey the same kind of love. We grew up in this loving package. In the near future, our back will become a half-moon shape and be fixed in the hearts of children.
Years passed, and in a blink of an eye, three years passed.
You have been with us for two years since middle school. Although you don't teach us now, your appearance and behavior in class are deeply imprinted on my mind. You have a good temper and seldom get angry in class. I remember once, you were patiently giving us a lecture, but the students below didn't listen carefully. Some people looked around, chatting and joking, some people took out a small mirror and boasted ... Although you saw it, you didn't say anything until the classroom was full of laughter, and you said, "What are you talking about? Listen carefully, or you won't do your homework in the future! " After the lecture, the classroom was quiet, but when you continued your lecture, the students below talked almost at the same time and kept talking. You finally couldn't help it, threw the teaching ruler on the podium and shouted at us, "Do you want to have a class or not?" Those who don't attend classes can go out and don't influence other students here! " There was silence in the classroom, and almost everyone was frightened by the roar. At that time, we all looked at the teacher blankly, only thinking that our classmates were still groping for something in the desk. When the teacher saw it, he went over and said, "What are you doing?" That classmate disapprovingly said, "Nothing!" The teacher didn't believe it, so he looked at his classmates' desks and saw an "unknown object", so he took it out and said, "What mirror should I look at in class? See if you are handsome? " After that, with a bang, the mirror was smashed to pieces, and the fragments flew under my feet, which almost scared me out of my wits. Look at the mirror again, ah-terrible ... being "killed" for no reason. "Why is this mirror so familiar?" I wondered, and then thought … "Er … isn't this mine?" I stared blankly at that classmate, thinking: I don't need a mirror in my schoolbag, how can I find him? My mind is full of question marks ... "Ding Lingling ..." A class passed like this. You shook your head and sighed at us and walked out of the classroom all the way ... I really felt guilty looking at your disappointed face.
My teacher, you in my heart forever!
I cherish the memory of such a class, such a humorous teacher, and such memories, all of which have surfaced in my mind so far.
Miss Xiao Bai is one of my Chinese teachers in grade five. Why do you call him Xiao Bai? This is because there are two white teachers in our school. This white teacher is the young one, and his classmates call him Miss Xiaobai. Mr. Xiaobai's classes are always so lively and interesting that we are all addicted to them. His classes are not so boring. He has his own unique teaching methods, which makes his classes interesting. In my eyes, he is not only a teacher who teaches us knowledge, but also our family and friends.
That day, when Mr. Xiao Bai walked into the classroom, he had a stack of paper in his hand. The whole class looked up like a newborn baby looking at the world, and their eyes were condensed on pieces of paper. Teacher Xiao Bai first found several classmates, sent a note to each classmate, and then said vividly, "Today we are going to play a game of' finding friends'. Now there are two new words written on a piece of paper in your hand. Now every two new words in your hand can form a pair of words with antonyms. Now let's go find your friend! "
Hearing the news, the whole class suddenly boiled, and the atmosphere of joy filled the whole classroom. Then, the game began, and the students went on talking one after another. "Look around", "Look around", "overqualified", "a diversion", "nature" and "land meaning" ... The students found good friends one by one, and their breath became more and more cheerful. It's rain. She stood up and said loudly, "Southern accent!" There was silence in the class and the atmosphere became tense at some point. At this time, the "Pi Wang" in our class cocked his head and said listlessly, "The Northern Tune." Suddenly, the whole class exploded and everyone burst out laughing. Even Miss Xiaobai couldn't help laughing.
Now, although Mr. Xiao Bai has been transferred to another school, it has been a long time, but it still leaves a good memory in my heart, which I will never forget.
Treasure memory composition 500 words 8 Everyone has some unforgettable treasures in his heart. Every time I see that badminton racket, it can arouse my long-lost dusty memory. Like a bright pearl, it will never be forgotten.
My best collection is that badminton racket. Although it is out of date and the paint has fallen off in some places, in my opinion, it is still priceless. He kept my most precious friendship. Until now, seeing that badminton racket, that unforgettable friendship seems to be yesterday.
That was when I was in the sixth grade. Badminton was very popular in our school. Both senior and junior students are playing badminton. My good friend Xiaogang and I also like playing badminton, but we don't have a racket, so we borrowed it from other students, but they didn't lend it to us, so we decided to buy it ourselves.
We decided to save breakfast and pocket money given by our parents. After a month of scrimping and saving, we saved money together to buy a badminton racket. At that time, don't mention how happy we were. We feel that we are the happiest people in the world, and Xiaogang is my best brother. We swear that in the future, we will share joys and sorrows.
In junior high school, Xiaogang was taken to school by his parents in the city where he worked, and never came back. And badminton is not so popular. At that time, I still loved playing badminton.
Xiao Gang, I wonder if you still play badminton? When you come back, we'll have a competition again! But, I really don't know, what year was it in Na Yue?
Looking at the badminton racket in front of me, I picked it up, put it in the cupboard and treasured it.
Because cherish it, is to let that pure friendship stay in my memory forever.
The purple wind chime in front of the window rang. Looking at the string of purple wind chimes, I can't help but think of the precious friendship between Xiaoyu and me.
Xiaoyu is a very introverted little girl who doesn't like to talk much, so she has few friends. I remember that during the summer vacation, their family moved here and our two families became neighbors. Later, we became best friends, and we often visited each other, so our two families became very familiar. Once, Xiaoyu's parents wanted to go to other places, so they let Xiaoyu live in my house. Xiaoyu and I are getting better and better, and go to school together. Do homework together; Play games together; Together ... my parents also like her very much, because she is with me and I am also very outgoing, so she has gradually become lively and cheerful, and her grades are also very good. I will ask her if I will, and my grades are getting better step by step. I changed her, and she changed me. In this way, we lived together for a month, two months. ...
When her parents came back, they said they would take her to other places. Hearing this, my mind went blank. They said they would stay here for another week and then leave. Suddenly, she and I both froze. During this week, we looked at each other, didn't talk, didn't visit, didn't play games together, because we knew it would be more painful and sad to leave. When it was time to leave, we looked at each other and both of us cried. She took out a string of purple wind chimes and said, "Purple can bring people a good mood. I will send you a string of purple wind chimes. " Say that finish, we both wiped our tears for each other and smiled, and they left.
I once again heard the sound of purple wind chimes "Tintin ……", and I cried again. In the crystal tears, I saw the happy time with Xiaoyu again. Xiaoyu, how are you?
Treasure memory composition 500 words 10 With the passage of time, the golden dream of childhood has quietly passed away, but the evening full of childlike interest has long been fixed in my heart.
When I was rummaging through things that day, I came across an album hidden in the cupboard for a long time. I opened it curiously, and the memory of my childhood was vivid. ......
Turn to the first page, my father and I are catching loach in the field.
It was a holiday. Dad took me and mom out to play. When I saw many loaches in the field, I went to catch them. I followed my father's example, knitting pants, wearing a straw hat on my head and holding a basin in my hand. Armed to the teeth, they began to catch loach. However, those loaches are very clever. I go east, they go west, and I can't catch them. My mother saw it and found it with a smile.
The second is to ride a roller coaster in the amusement park.
Although the roller coaster is very fast and rotates 360 degrees, I still find it fun, exciting and carefree.
Turning to another page, we took photos in the cave.
There are many stalactites there. I told my parents that I wanted to take a picture here, and they agreed. So we are thinking about how to take creative photos. We finally came up with a good idea: there is a stalactite fifty meters behind me, and its tip is facing down. As long as I put my palm up and put it at the level of stalactites, I will finally take a picture. It seems that I pulled the stalactite up by hand.
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Looking at the photos full of childlike interest, I seem to have returned to that carefree childhood. Although these are old things, they are like glowing shells, always on the beach in my memory!
Treasure memory composition 500 words 1 1 Time always slips away inadvertently. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, I will soon be an adult. Talking about those past events is really everywhere, but what I remember most is that event.
When I was in grade three, after the final exam, the teacher read the report card. When I looked at my grades, my mood suddenly fell to a low point. Because I was careless in this exam, I dropped it several times. When I got home, I really didn't know what to tell my parents. At school, I always hope that time will pass slowly, but time seems to be deliberately against me. In a blink of an eye, it's time for school. I walked out of the school with my schoolbag on my back and got on the bus.
When I got home, my parents were not at home. I ran into my room quickly and plugged in the door for fear that others would come in. I burst into tears and lay prone on the table. Mom and dad are back. They know that today is the day to announce the results. You didn't see me, so you came to my room At this moment, I was lying on my desk, wiping my tears. Mom and dad knocked at the door, but I didn't open the door because I failed to live up to their expectations. Mom and dad were a little anxious, and finally mom and dad took out the key and opened the door.
When I entered the room, my father asked; "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong? " I hesitate to say; "I didn't do well in the exam." Mom said; "Good boy, nothing, take a good test next time." I still feel a little guilty, my father patted me on the shoulder and said; "There will always be some setbacks and difficulties in a person's life to hone you and test you. Make you stronger. Life is full of flavor. As long as you work hard, you can achieve your goal. Come on! " After listening to my father, I feel much better and more relaxed.
Now that I think about it, it is. Thanks to a word from my father at that time, I suddenly realized that I had confidence and studied harder.
The road is our own, and we should take our own destiny into our own hands, no matter how difficult and tortuous the road ahead is. As long as the direction is clear, we must make bold progress. It is a lifelong regret not to work hard every day!
Every time I think about it, I can be encouraged. This is my most precious memory!
Treasure Memory Composition 500 words 12 When I open the door of memory, there will always be many unforgettable and ordinary things coming at me.
When my family moved, I saw some paper in the bookcase, so I took it out and looked at it. I originally wrote the manuscript. Looking at those pieces of paper, I remembered the hardships my parents had paid for me.
I recall the past and the unforgettable past. "Help me rewrite it and show it to me when you're finished." "Pa" composition book fell in front of me, which is a punishment for my poor composition. "You can't be so careless." Tears filled my eyes. Rewrite the composition. After a morning, "wait a minute" my mother stopped me, put a red apple in my hand and said, "Take this to school to eat!" I recalled the scene last night and compared it with today's scene. My eyes are full of tears. Looking at this apple, I seem to see my mother's heart and go to school with sweet love.
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For my growth, my mother gave me the noblest and most selfless love. Sometimes their hearts are wide and deep to the tide, which contains my sorrows and joys; Sometimes, their hearts are like drizzle, soft and soft, crying for my affection; Sometimes, their hearts are like a long spring breeze, warm and fresh, which blows away all my troubles and worries. My parents' heart gave me the desire to learn from the sea and the yearning to fly in the blue sky!
Ah! One by one is the sincere love of parents, including their endless care! I will always cherish it in my heart.
Treasure memory composition 500 words 13 leaves are flying in the air one by one, and thoughts are presented in my mind one by one. Our life together is so beautiful, the wonderful moments outlined by the pen are treasured by us, and the tears converge into a Wang Yang, which I can't bear to forget in the end. ...
The memory of the past cannot be erased, nor can it be forgotten. It still hurts to think of it now, and I don't want to leave. Can tears tell everything? Why is everything completely different from what I imagined? Maybe the concern at that time was only for the present. ...
I keep recalling the past and calling their names in my dreams. I really hope that time can go back and I can be with them again. ...
The night before the senior high school entrance examination, the students were already crying. I came to the office. After all, this is my last night there. Enjoy it, or you won't have a chance in the future. I pushed open the office door and went in. We talked a lot. Time went on, and finally I lost, and the class was over ... I slowly left her side, and my eyes fell on her again, and finally I cried, because I couldn't bear to part with this teacher who gave me happiness and strength. If life can be re-chosen, I really hope not to be separated. ...
Later, later, we separated. Every time I pass that corner, I cry. Will I forget in the future? Will I do it again? That memory hurt me, but what I always choose is-don't forget it. ...
Butterflies will become beautiful after they break out of their cocoons; When a seed turns into a flower, it will get a lot of appreciation; Will the result of losing something really be perfect? I don't seem to believe ... the wind broke the branches and the rain wet my mood. The only thing I can't forget is that painful and precious memory. ...
The last leaf falls, and my thoughts will never stop. ...
Treasure memory composition 500 words 14 The past has become history, but it has passed and become an eternal memory.
Everyone has good memories, some of which are written in diaries and treasured. However, I ...
I am a rural child, and I have never been spoiled since I was a child, but I still live a very happy and carefree life all day, hundreds of times happier than the city people.
When I was a child, I couldn't afford any diaries because my family was poor. They all think it's a waste to buy them, but they don't know that they can cherish their childhood memories.
Even without a beautiful diary, I still have my most precious things in my mind.
At that time, just after the New Year, my family didn't go out to work. It stands to reason that my parents will go to work in other places after the New Year, leaving me and my grandparents at home, but I don't understand why I didn't go out this year.
One day after school, when I was about to ask my mother, I saw her and grandma cooking in the kitchen and fried several dishes. My father also bought beer. I asked my father, "Are there any guests in our house today?" Dad replied, "No!" I asked again, "Then why do you cook and buy wine?" Dad said: In order to celebrate your birthday, I immediately saw tears for you. Every move of my parents moved me very much.
That night, we had a very happy night, which is the only memory I will never forget and will cherish in my mind forever.
Mom and dad, I want to say to you; I still love you. Thank you for carving good memories for me.
Treasure memory composition 500 words 15 time is like a breeze, brushing the tree named life and flowers everywhere, all of which are worth cherishing.
The figure in the morning light
After entering junior high school, the road to school is much farther than when I was in primary school. Even so, I think I am old enough to go to school by myself. But my mother is always worried. She stubbornly sent me to school and sent me home every day. After numerous negotiations with my mother, she finally agreed not to pick me up. But every morning after that, she would follow me after I left and hide where she thought she was hiding. She won't leave safely until she sees me walk into the school gate, but she doesn't know that I have a panoramic view of everything she has done.
The figure in the morning light is deeply imprinted in my mind every day.
Smile at the corners of the mouth
After entering junior high school, I was addicted to playing games and immersed in the virtual world, so I was invited to the office by the teacher that day. "Xiao Di, you can play games casually in the future. I can't learn well anyway. " "Why?" "What if you don't work hard and make progress?" "Teacher, why do you say that about me?" I tried to make my voice less shaky. "I'm telling the truth. You can't get good grades. " Say that finish, the teacher walked out of the office, I suddenly struck the table, and a belief rose in my heart.
My grades progress slowly, and my teacher often looks at me and smiles. There seems to be endless meaning behind the smile. This smile has become the most precious memory in my heart.
Jasmine flowers on campus
There is an abandoned small flower bed outside the classroom window. In order to reduce students' study pressure, the teacher suggested planting jasmine flowers in flower beds and cultivating them in their spare time.
Every morning, the students start to be busy in the flower bed, sweating like a pig; In the evening, many students rushed to water the flowers, and the sweet aroma filled the whole classroom, filled the campus and got into the hearts of every student.
A tree flower will eventually turn into spring mud, but the flowers in memory will always bloom in my heart and deserve to be cherished.