Everyone who lives in the world has happy things, but there are also sad things. A sad thing, like a sword, stung my young heart and made me very sad.
It was a Sunday night last year. When my parents and I came back from a visit to someone else's house, my mother fell off her bike and broke her leg. Dad drank too much and staggered on his bike. As soon as he got home, his father and mother quarreled. I thought they wouldn't quarrel for long, so I took a shower and went to bed. But the more they quarreled, the more fierce they became. It's as close as a bee. I got up sideways and advised them to say, "Mom and Dad, stop arguing and go to bed!" " "Children's Home, just take care of us, let's go!" Dad said impatiently to me and pushed me into the house with one hand.
I had to go back to my room, close the door and eavesdrop outside: "Why are you so bad? You fell on my bike without asking. You have to be human! " Mother said, covering her wound. "I have no human feelings or you have no human feelings! I'm in a bad mood today, and you still go home and make trouble, and you want me to get your medicine. What do you think? ! "I just stood there, not knowing what to do, as nervous as a rabbit pedaling hard.
Do you want to persuade me again, or just go to bed? Go and persuade me, I'm afraid they will ignore me; Don't persuade, and can't sleep? The second hand ticks, and the minute hand moves forward step by step, and the two little people in the belly quarrel for a long time. The villain who still wants to persuade has the advantage. I slowly pushed open the door and they didn't notice. I plucked up my courage and was about to give them advice, but the words came to my mouth and I swallowed them. I can see that at this moment, they not only had a fierce quarrel, but also the "war" worsened and even came to blows. Dad was as drunk as a fiddler and slapped his mother with all his strength. Mother said with tears streaming down her face, "Shen Jianhua ... I can say for sure ... no one has ever beaten me like this in my life." If you really want to kill me ... go crazy and kill me ... forget it! " Dad was even angrier when he heard this, and he beat his mother again. "Do you really want to die … OK, OK … I'll kill you!" "
I ran to my mother with quick eyes and quick hands, and my father punched me in the chest. "Wow!" I cried loudly, and my tears fell to the ground like broken pearls. I don't know why I am crying. I don't know if it hurts or something ... My mother put her arms around me and said, "Chen Xiao, are you okay?" Dad's heart of stone suddenly softened and said to me, "Chen Xiao, dad is sorry for you!" " "I pushed my father away, my mother hugged me tighter, and I cried louder. My father sat there quietly, not knowing what had happened. ...
My mother and I stopped crying and walked silently to the room. Dad's eyes are moist. Suddenly, tears rolled down his eyelids, cheeks and chin.
This incident makes me so sad, so sad, I wish every parent in the world would stop fighting. In this way, not only the parents themselves are damaged, but more importantly, the children have suffered such a big mental blow since childhood, which has affected their healthy growth.
2. Write a sad thing, a sad thing
My childhood is like a five-flavor bottle: sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty. I am a stubborn and grumpy girl. Because of my personality, I have been scolded by my mother, but I don't cry because I am used to it! But I am most afraid of being misunderstood by others, because I have a strong self-esteem and may be hereditary! Grandma told me that people will experience many setbacks, and they will see rainbows only after ups and downs. In my heart, what makes me most sad and unforgettable is that my mother scolded me indiscriminately. That time, it deeply hurt my heart.
I am the only child in my family, and I am regarded as the "apple of my eye" by my parents. Just because I am an only child, I don't have to do anything at home. I just stare blankly at books all day. My parents expect me to be admitted to a key school and study hard, so they are satisfied. But how much I wish I could develop in an all-round way. Every time I have a labor class, I can hardly ask the teacher questions. As a monitor, I know nothing. I really envy those birds flying freely in the sun. What about me? I feel like a stupid bird with broken wings who is locked in a cage by his parents and does nothing but study. Too much "care" makes me depressed and distressed.
One day, I got up early and prepared to make my own noodles. I was afraid that my mother would find out and scold me, so I went to the kitchen carefully and closed the kitchen door. I prepare garlic, noodles, onions and soy sauce ... I wash onions and cut them with a knife. As a result, the onion strips grow long and short, whatever; I scooped a spoonful of water into the pot and put noodles in it. Suddenly, the oil in the pot spilled out and splashed on my hand, creating a big bubble. I thought to myself: even the pot is right with me, and I can't get cold feet and run away. I must impress my parents. I didn't care about the pain in my hand, so I gritted my teeth and made the noodles. I have tasted it. Why does it taste strange? I wake my mother up. Hardly had she reached the dining table when the doorbell rang. "Ding Dong, Ding Dong." Mom opened the door and saw that it was her friend. I let my mother taste it, and my mother thought it tasted strange, but I couldn't say why. She invited her friends to taste it. After tasting it, they laughed. A chubby uncle laughs the most. When he smiles, his mouth is like a rabbit's, and there are tears in his eyes. He even laughed till his stomach ached. What's the big deal? An aunt said, "Li Xiaoyang, your daughter is really different. I heard about her heroic deeds! No lard for cooking noodles! " Mom was embarrassed to hear that. Even a fool can see that this is not a compliment, but an irony. Mother suddenly changed her face and said, "Why are you so stupid?" Noodles can't be cooked well! If I tell you not to do it, you won't be fine! "I listen, young mind was pierced by Wan Jian. Mom, I burned a bag of noodles. In order to honor you, I said that your daughter not only studies well, but also does housework. How hard I tried. I want to be spoiled in front of you every time I get hurt. But I didn't, because I don't belong to Miss Jiaojiao. Every time I encounter difficulties, I grit my teeth and get through it. Every time I hear someone praise me, how happy I am and how much I want to tell you the first time that I have won the honor for you. But now, you call me stupid. I'm stupid. Don't you have any responsibility? If you hadn't asked me to do that, I would have become like this. I ran into the room, feeling wronged and sad, so I opened my diary with great anxiety and wrote down with tears ... Mom, why don't you ask why? I can't sleep for a long time at night, and I feel very distressed and sad. Looking at the twinkling stars outside the window, my tears fell again.
Late at night, I had a dream. I dreamed that I became a big fish, swimming freely in the sea, and then I became a vigorous petrel, flying over Beidaihe. Birds look at the beautiful scenery here, flying, flying. ...
(I copied it online, too)
3. Writing a composition on the topic of "A Sad Thing" took place in my favorite place-school, which was memorable, unforgettable, happy and sad.
One of them is deeply imprinted in my mind, and I am still a little scared when I think about it, as if it happened yesterday. It was a Monday afternoon. After school, as the leader of the students on duty, I quickly organized everyone to clean up.
Some mop the floor, some sweep the floor, some clean the blackboard, some move stools, and too many chefs are busy. Hey! Finally finished.
Everyone walked out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs. When I got off the teaching building, I suddenly saw the rockery in the lawn.
On weekdays, many students climb mountains. Although I really want to go, I have been afraid to go for fear of being discovered by the teacher on duty and being detained for duty and supervision. Now that the teacher on duty has left, isn't it a good opportunity to go home with the supervisor on duty? I thought about it, put my schoolbag on the ground and ran into the lawn by myself.
I climbed up as easy as blowing off dust. At this moment, I felt as if I were on top, so I stood on it with my hands akimbo and swaggered for a while. I felt unsatisfied, so I started to "make a golden rooster", raised one foot, looked into the distance like the Monkey King, and put one hand on my forehead. I became more and more proud, so I closed my eyes and danced with open arms.
Just when I got carried away, I suddenly felt that my center of gravity was unstable. Ah, the beautiful "golden rooster" fell off.
Fortunately, there is a lawn below. I just grazed my leg. Otherwise, I don't even know what I will be thrown into! In the future, I will never do such a stupid thing again. On my way of growing up, there is one thing 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 and no one said a blessing to him. 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. I am ashamed to play basketball. On the basketball court, my mind is full of regrets and regrets.
I remember what happened at the Han family at that time, and now I think it's still sour. That day, some friends and I went to Kangdele basketball court.
My hands were cold that day, and the wind was whistling outside. I missed the camera, and I was helpless.
This is an old scavenger in rags, with a cane, a beard and a limp. He said, "Come here."
I think a garbage collector is looking for something and asking the city for cans. Forget it. I despise this kind of person the most. Tell him to go. I stared and pursed my lips.
Hands rested on her hips and said, "Old man, you are sick! Let's go, don't be ashamed here! " I put it on a big shelf. "Hey, kid, I'm not looking for another project.
You dropped your wallet. I've been looking for you for a long time and finally found you. See if it is. "
I looked at it carefully and felt it. It really is. "oh! I lost my wallet! There is 100 yuan in it. The key is that there is my calling card and saxophone admission ticket in it. If I lose it, I will fail the exam.
Isn't this year's efforts in vain? "I was so anxious that I stamped my feet." And see if this is your wallet. "I quickly robbed it and checked it. It was really mine.
I shouted, "Great! Great! " Jumped with joy. I was just about to thank him, and he disappeared like the wind.
I was depressed and punched myself. "I really shouldn't!" If I had known she was coming to return my wallet, I wouldn't have met him. I'm such a stupid fool. "
I bowed my head in shame. As a poor man, he can pick up money and be greedy.
For him, this wallet can also make him live for a while. He didn't take it for himself.
I'm really touched. I will never look down on the poor again.
This matter will be deeply branded in my heart and will never be erased. On the eve of Lantern Festival, my grandparents and I came to the workers' home with great interest.
Grandma said we should pack jiaozi for ourselves. I immediately danced with excitement.
When I arrived at the faculty's home, I went to the activity room on the second floor. There were two big tables with several big bags of flour and several thermos bottles on them. We're about to start work. We have to mix noodles first.
I opened the lid of the thermos bottle and poured some water into the basin, but there was so much water that flour almost became flour soup. I sighed, and my heart beat a retreat.
I thought: forget it! Even though I thought so, I persisted. I followed grandma's example, finally kneaded the flour into a ball, and began to rub it around, but after rubbing it a few times, my hands were covered with batter.
I really want to give up, but I'm a little unconvinced when I see what others have done is decent, and I decide to keep working! I sprinkled a little flour on the dough, like giving it to the dough, and kneaded it. After a while, I can get jiaozi, and I feel very excited, as if I have a sense of self.
4. A Sad Thing Writing a Sad Thing In my life, many sad things happened.
However, there is one thing I will never forget! On one occasion, my rhubarb dog died unfortunately. That's because some time ago, it was infected with infectious diseases.
Father took rhubarb dog to see a doctor, and the doctor was hopeless. In this way, everyone has to watch its situation deteriorate sharply.
A few days later, rhubarb dog fell. Slowly, he closed his eyes and stopped breathing. Rhubarb dog left this beautiful world with tears in her eyes ... Dad actually sold his body to a dog shop.
Then, my father took my family to the restaurant, and I also ate delicious food. Later, I learned that it turned out to be a restaurant selling rhubarb dog money.
I cried at that time and said to my father, "Dad, how could you have the heart to sell rhubarb dog's body! In another world, it will never be spared! " "Son, you don't know, I also have an idea. If we find a place to bury rhubarb dog, someone else will steal it and sell it.
It's better to sell it, make some money and have a good meal. "The father said with his head down. Forget it, it will forgive you! "After listening, I returned to my room dejectedly. Whenever I sleep, I think of my dead rhubarb dog, and sometimes I cry in pain.
Why is its fate so bad! Rhubarb dog used to play with me, and I never experienced that kind of happiness. It is my friendship partner, and I will never forget it! I secretly told myself: I must study hard and don't let rhubarb dog worry about me in another world! In my life, many sad things have happened.
However, there is one thing that I can't forget.
A sad thing There is a sad thing in my composition that I can't forget until now.
It's a Friday afternoon at the beginning of this semester. It's cloudy, so class begins. The head teacher walked into the class and said solemnly, "Today, we will re-elect the squadron members of this class." Everyone cheered, but my heart was heavy. A voice in my heart said to me, "This time, you will definitely not be elected as the squadron leader ..." The tone of this voice was full of ridicule, which made me lose confidence: he was right. I have been the squadron leader for three years in a row, and I have been the squadron leader for half a year. Squadron leader has been two and a half years.
During this period, I often write down other people's names when I am in charge of discipline. Everyone must hate me and won't choose me. what can I do? Just when I was thinking, Du Xinyi was the first to step onto the platform and said confidently, "I want to run for the squadron leader!" " "The words sound just fell and the whole class immediately exploded.
Some said: "Du Xinyi's campaign leader will definitely choose." Some said, "Her grades are so good."
Others said: "If she wins the election, she will definitely bring the class well!" After listening to these words, my heart will break: when it comes to my contribution to this class, I am much more than Du Xinyi. Is it because her academic performance is better than mine that everyone likes her and doesn't like me? Although I know the final outcome is clear at a glance, I don't want to give up without a fight, but I still want to try.
I stepped onto the platform and said shyly, "I want to run for the squadron leader …" Then I bowed my head and went back to my seat, waiting for the final result. As I expected, I lost the election.
When the teacher asked the students why they didn't choose me, someone actually replied, "When we play games together during recess, she doesn't take us to play." I really feel wronged! There are rules for playing games. Can you increase or decrease the number of people at will? Besides, can this be a reason not to be a squadron leader? At that moment, I cried ... although it has been almost a semester, I will never forget it.
6. A sad thing. Alas, Mr. Wang has only been gone for a few days, and his heart is empty, as if something is missing.
What about class? Often in a daze. When I think of the days when we talked and laughed like friends, my eyes can't help but get wet-Miss Wang is the Xinghua teacher who came to our school to communicate. He is bold and unrestrained, and regards us as friends.
Other teachers only talk about knowledge and topics. Before the lecture, Mr. Wang always tells a truth, so that we can learn not only knowledge, but also the truth of being a man and how to be a "real person".
When correcting homework, other teachers only need to type "√" and "X", but Mr. Wang will write down many comments. For example, "you are a clever boy, as long as you are not careless, you will be great!" " ""Can you write a little smaller? Come on! " "Please write down the answer completely! All right! "-they inspire us and achieve us by going up a flight of stairs! Three weeks passed in the blink of an eye.
Today is teacher Wang's last class, Dong's class! Teacher Wang solemnly stepped onto the platform: "Class" and "Stand up!" With the loud and powerful voice, I choked up. Tears are flashing in my eyes, my eyes are blurred and my vision is blurred. The students didn't make an appointment, but they all sat up straight and cooperated with every question from Mr. Wang-the bell rang soon.
Teacher Wang opened his mouth, didn't speak, just waved, and the meaning was clear. "Class is over, let's go out to play!" In an instant, Mr. Wang was surrounded, and some wanted to send greeting cards to bid farewell to the teacher; Some want Mr. Wang's address so that they can write letters; Some took out their mobile phones and took a group photo; I also fought back tears, sent a greeting card, asked for the address, and silently walked back to my seat. Some students hope that the principal will transfer to another school and let Mr. Wang come back; Some can't stand it, but they hope that Mr. Wang will get stuck in traffic and make up for Xinghua; Others are whimsical and want to go back to Xinghua with Mr. Wang-alas, Mr. Wang is leaving, which is really a sad thing.
7. One thing that makes me sad. I will never forget that! On this day, the sky was clear. I finished my breakfast quickly and went to school happily.
At school, the teacher came into the classroom with yesterday's test paper, and then said to us, "the exam results are out." Please take the test paper home for your parents to sign. " I am happy to think: I will get high marks in this exam, and I will definitely buy a football for my parents when I go home.
But when I got the test paper, my heart beat to the extreme. After seeing my exam results, the sky suddenly collapsed, like a silver needle stuck in the meat, which made me feel unbearable.
89 points! God, you're dead when you get home. I will definitely be beaten by my mother. What should I do? Suddenly, tears fell like broken beads. "What's the matter, Lei Kunpeng?" Students are free to ask.
"I didn't do well in the exam, and I have to be beaten by my mother when I go home." I cried and said.
He helped me up, then looked at my paper and said to me, "Your mistake was caused by carelessness. It doesn't matter. Be careful next time, and you will definitely get good grades. " I looked at him and said, "Thank you for your comfort."
Then I went home alone. The sky is overcast with thunder and lightning.
The breeze blew in bursts, and the branches on the roadside swayed, as if they were all sad for me. Soon, the downpour fell from the sky and hit me hard in the face.
How sad and scared I am. This is a clear sky in Wan Li. Why is it cloudy now?
I got home before I knew it. I dare not knock at the door, so I have to stand at the door. "Son, why are you standing here?" Mother asked curiously.
"I, I ..." "Did my classmate bully you?" "I didn't do well in the exam." "It doesn't matter, just work hard next time."
I wonder why my mother didn't hit me. "Son, are you hungry? Mom will cook for you. You must do the questions on the paper again. " I think everything has changed. Mom is not who she used to be. She is better.
That time I was happy and sad. I must not be careless next time. Come on, Lei Kunpeng.
8. Composition: A sad thing needs 500 words to sum up an experience of it! ! ! Sadness, my memory is unique and unforgettable, which makes me want to talk about the incident that made me cry. Although my dog died twice before, it still leaves me fresh in my memory. It's called Bainengtai, so I named it. I was playing, and a strong and brave German shepherd came up to me. I feel horrible. I thought: it's really bad. Brother Bai and German shepherd can measure the stomach of the Prime Minister and spare me a boat. It backfired. German shepherd approached me step by step, but I couldn't help but close my eyes and accept the painful referee. I slowly opened my eyes, and then the curtains entered my eyes, biting, struggling, yelling and screaming, and I watched the tragedy get worse. I am angry, but I can. I want to try to fight to the death with the German shepherd, but I don't have the courage to face the danger. Suddenly, I found a stone picked up quickly and threw it at the German shepherd with all my strength in hope. German shepherd's body is covered with blood and white flowers. Looking at me with special eyes, I remembered that ups and downs. I wanted two lines of tears, and my eyes welled up. Zhong Bai was lying licking my hand, just like I said goodbye and closed my eyes. I am very angry. I gathered my feet and sucked my milk, screaming and kicking.
I don't know who provoked God that day. God is angry, and the sun makes the earth a little warmer. My sister is lying in the bamboo forest, enjoying the cool with a recliner.
I asked my sister, "Sister, do you want to eat sorbet?" My sister glared at me and said, "Of course! However, be sure to bring a sun umbrella, or you will be sunburned as an African. " "I know!" I said impatiently.
I asked my mother for five yuan, walked to the place where sorbet was sold with a sun umbrella, and bought two sorbet. I took mine apart and ate it. My sister didn't care. When I got home, I had finished my sorbet. I put my sister's in her hand and she was about to open it, but I didn't see a stone at my feet. "ouch!" I fell on my sister, and my sister's snow-white skirt was ruined by me.
My sister pointed at my nose and said, you ... you have no eyes! You can't see such a big stone, blind man! "I said indignantly," I ... I didn't see it. " Said, and began to cry.
As soon as my mother saw it, she came to coax me, but it was still useless to me. I didn't stop crying until my sister got angry and smiled brightly. This experience taught me to be careful in everything. On a sad day, I went to grandma Wang's house to play.
I looked all over the house, but I didn't see grandma Wang. I was about to go home when I suddenly heard the sound of running water ticking somewhere. It's hard to tell without listening carefully.
I quickly followed the sound of water. It turns out that the shower head in the bathroom is dripping.
What shall we do? My mother often teaches me to save water and electricity. But grandma Wang is not at home.
Forget it! I turned and walked out. "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The small sound of water seems to be getting louder and louder, leading me home.
"Grandma wang doesn't know when she will come back. If I leave like this, how much water will be wasted! " Thinking of this, I hurried into the bathroom and stretched out my hand to tighten the valve. Perhaps it is because the valve has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has rusted and can't be screwed.
I gave it a hard twist with all my strength. Just listen to "bang!" Bang, the valve was unscrewed by me.
A powerful water column came at me and immediately poured me into a drowned rat. In an instant, the water has flowed all over the floor.
Looking at the rushing water, I was dumbfounded. I thought, "This is a catastrophe. What should I do? " I quickly picked up the valve from the ground and tried to screw it back.
However, the valve is broken and can't be screwed. I grabbed the rag again to stop it, but the water was too big to stop it.
After a while, the bathroom was full of water, gradually crossing the threshold and flowing to the corridor ... the adults heard the news and came. Grandma Wang said angrily, "What's wrong with fighting? I prefer to play with the faucet! " "The aunt next door also curled her lips and said," Now girls are really more naughty than boys! ""My mother turned red with anger and shouted at me, "I'll get my parents into trouble."
Only my neighbor's uncle silently cut a cork and helped me block the water pipe. After listening to the abuse of adults, I was extremely wronged.
I wanted to do a good thing, but it turned out to be a bad thing. Even if I have a thousand mouths now, I can't tell clearly ... a sad thing. Many things happened during my growing up. With the passage of time, many things have been forgotten, but one thing is deeply imprinted in my mind, which is my saddest thing.
I remember it was last semester, and the school was going to hold a sports meeting. I want to take part in the skipping competition, but the teacher said that only ten students would be selected to take part in the competition. At that time, my heart was hanging in the air, and I thought: What if I wasn't chosen? After a round of preliminary competition, I was selected as a result, and I was very happy! The teacher added: "Wear school uniforms during the competition."
At this time, I thought: my school uniform pants are going to fall off, so I must ask my mother to tighten the waistband when I go back. But it happened that my mother didn't come back after working overtime that day, so she didn't help me clean up.
The next day, it was time for the skipping competition. I was so nervous that I held the skipping rope tightly with both hands and waited for the competition to start. At first, I listened to the teacher drinking 3, 2, 1, and I jumped desperately. All I could hear was the hum of skipping rope and the sound of classmates counting ... What I was worried about still happened, and my pants kept falling down. I lifted them up, only jumped a few times, and they were loose again. What a nuisance.
I only jumped 95 times when the teacher said 3, 2, 1 stop.
According to other students, there are more than one hundred. I am so sad that tears can't stop flowing down.
I don't feel proud of my class. I'm sorry for my teacher's classmates. Teachers and classmates say it doesn't matter, but I ...
Although no one blames me, I feel sad every time I think about it! A sad thing I experienced a lot at a young age, unforgettable and interesting, but one thing made me sad.
It was when I was seven years old that my mother's colleague bought me a strange and beautiful flower: it was in the shape of an egg, with big watery eyes and a red cherry mouth painted on it, which was very pleasing. And it must be in sunny days to crack its shell.
I'm looking forward to, finally looking forward to a sunny day.