In our ordinary study, work and life, everyone has dealt with writing. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is one thing I have compiled: 8 compositions for Grade One, hoping to help you. One thing 1

Everyone has an unforgettable thing in his heart. It may be a happy thing, a sad thing, and more likely a touching thing. What I remember most is the thing that moved me.

that morning, when I arrived at school, it suddenly began to rain. I began to worry: Will it rain after school? "Ding Rinrin, Ding Rinrin" A tense morning class is finally over. The originally quiet school suddenly exploded.

When I came outside the classroom, what I was worried about really happened. It is raining cats and dogs in the sky at this time. Watching the students leave school one by one accompanied by their parents. I began to worry: how can I go home? At this time, my stomach also growled unwillingly. My tears began to roll around in my eyes.

just then, a tall figure appeared in front of me. I was so happy that my tears suddenly disappeared. That man is my grandfather, and he has a big umbrella in his hand, so I don't have to worry about not going home.

On the way home, it rained heavily. Grandpa was afraid that I would get wet, so he always tilted his umbrella to my side, but half of his body was wet by the rain. I couldn't help getting as close to him as possible, hoping that grandpa would get wet less.

when I got home, grandpa didn't care that he had been wet by the rain. The first sentence was to ask me if I was wet by the rain. I nodded, then shook my head hard and said, "No, no!" " "But why don't you move your umbrella to your side when you get wet in the rain?" I asked, puzzled.

Grandpa said, "Your study is very important now. If you get wet in the rain, you will get sick, which will affect your study." Grandpa touched my head and went to change clothes.

The picture of Grandpa holding an umbrella, Grandpa's gentle words, and Grandpa's gentle touch on my head are still deep in my mind and will never be forgotten! One thing: 2

Everyone has his own moving things, and I am no exception.

In this semester, on the first day of school, there is no small dining table at noon, and parents are required to arrange their children's lunch. However, my parents didn't have time to pick me up. The family agreed that I would take the money myself and buy a pancake outside the school after school at noon.

After school at noon, I walked out of the school gate with my teacher and strolled to Xinqiao Station. Maybe it was after school. There were so many students and parents waiting in line to buy pancakes and eggs, so I had to wait at the end of the line selling pancakes. It's finally my turn. "Uncle, have a pancake." While talking, I paid for it. "Bad, where is the money? I was still in my pocket when I just left school. Why can't I find it? " I said to myself, while rummaging through all my pockets, but there was not even a piece of paper. At this time, the fragrant pancakes were cooked, and the uncle looked at me with different eyes and said, "Young man, do you want it or not? Don't give it to the back." "I'm sorry." I turned to get out of the way. "What's the matter? Did you throw the money on the road? Go back and look for it." Thinking, I went back the same way, but I didn't find it. At this moment, my stomach is growling. I thought: What if I have no money to buy food? Why don't you talk to my uncle who sells pancakes, make me one for free, and bring money back to him tomorrow? I walked up to the uncle with courage. "Uncle, can you give it to me for free ..." Just in the middle of my words, he looked up and stared at me and shouted, "Have you ever seen anyone eat something for free?" "I ..." I bowed my head and left there with shame, sitting in the chair next to me. At this time, a cleaner aunt came to me, "What happened to the child?" "I lost my money." "Lost your money! Haven't you eaten yet? " I choked up and nodded. "One pancake and two eggs." Hearing the aunt shouting at the pancake seller, she turned around and said with a smile, "Son, aunt invited you to eat pancakes today." "No, aunt, I'm not hungry." "Nothing, wait a minute." At the same time, my aunt turned to the pancake seller to get the pancakes, and saw that she took out a crumpled 5 yuan money from her pocket and gave it to the pancake seller's uncle.

Aunt put the pancake in my hand and said, "Eat slowly, son. I'm going to work." Aunt said, while pushing the fast sweeper to leave, I saw my aunt's back and my nose was sore. Was it joy, emotion or thanks?

Only silently bless this aunt in my heart, and good people will be safe all their lives! I have experienced many things, but the most unforgettable thing is what happened that day, which has always been deeply imprinted in my mind and made me unforgettable.

It was last spring. My parents and I went to the park to play. I just walked in and heard a bang. When I looked back, it turned out to be a blond "foreigner" who dropped a coin on the ground while reaching for his pocket. When I looked intently, it was a one-dollar coin with the national emblem facing up. I was just about to pick up the coin and return it to the foreigner, when a soldier quickly walked up to the foreigner, stood at attention with a bang, gave a standard military salute and said politely, "Sir, you dropped the coin, please pick it up." The "foreigner" was stunned and somewhat surprised. He said with a blunt China, "It's only one yuan, I don't want it." "The national emblem is a symbol of the country, representing the dignity of the country. You should let it fall to the ground and let people trample on it! Even if there is no national emblem, it should not be, it is obtained with your sweat! " Uncle of the People's Liberation Army said solemnly. "good! I picked it up at once. " The "foreigner" is a little ashamed. He picked up the coin, blew it with his mouth, wiped it with paper, and carefully put it in his pocket.

At this time, I found that the five-pointed star on my uncle's hat was so bright. It illuminates the road of my life and teaches me how to be a man.

I think that if each of us loves our motherland as much as our PLA uncle, then our motherland will be prosperous and strong! One thing 4

Every time in the dead of night, an elder brother always appears in front of my eyes. Although he is not very handsome, one thing he did left a good memory in my heart. I think he is a great hero. It was a hot noon this summer, and the sun was burning on the asphalt road, which was about to melt. My mother and I braved the heat to go shopping in the supermarket. Walking on the main road, I was so hot that I said to my mother, "Mom, I don't want to go." My mother didn't know what language to use to coax me. When she looked up and saw a cross street surrounded by many people, she said eagerly, "Girl, look, there are so many people gathered in the supermarket. There must be monkeys playing." I'm so happy to hear it. I love watching little monkeys play games. Cheer up and run over in three steps and two steps.

it's near, and it's near again. I was shocked when I walked in front of it. Where is the monkey? I saw a big truck parked mercilessly on one side of the road, a lovely little girl lying on the ground, and an old woman holding the little girl was crying with heartbreak: "My little grandson, wake up!" It's all my grandmother's fault. I shouldn't let you run out alone. " The old woman was crying and hitting her face with the little girl's hand. Some people watching said, "What a poor child." Others said: "Is it still possible to send the child to the hospital first?"

at this moment, I found the little girl's face covered with blood, and I thought it must be hopeless. Everyone felt that the little girl was hopeless, and no one went up to hug her. Only the grandmother's earth-shattering cry ...

Suddenly, a young man rushed from behind the crowd. He was not tall, but his movements were very neat. He quickly picked up the little girl and turned around and went straight to the Second Hospital of the city. Someone shouted, "Young man, your motorcycle is still here." "It's okay. I'll ride it later. " Big brother said and ran away. Looking at the back of big brother, all people admire him very much. An old man said, "What a good boy!" I can't help but give my big brother a thumbs-up. At this point, it is still so hot, I think my brother must be sweating.

Maybe it was infected by my big brother. The onlookers said, "Let's not leave in a hurry. Watch the motorcycle for this young man. He will definitely come back."

Everyone is waiting for the big brother to come back. Perhaps they want to hear about the little girl's injury, or perhaps they want to … Time passes by. I am restless. Mother said, "son, if the heat is unbearable, let's go first." "No, mom, I'm not hot at all. We'll leave when our big brother comes back. " I prayed silently for the little girl.

just then, there was a burst of noise from behind. Big brother is back! People ask questions around their big brother. Big brother smiled and said, "Don't worry, the little girl is out of danger because of the timely rescue." I called her parents and now they are in the hospital. "

people breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, several people held the brother high above their heads and applauded. Big Brother seems to be carried by the tiger hero "Wu Song". I stood beside my big brother and respectfully gave a team salute!

at this time, my blood is boiling. I was moved by this big brother's selfless good quality. It was this big brother who saved a little girl's life and saved a happy home. I think: We should be as brave as this big brother.

The story I saw with my own eyes will be branded on my memory forever. Always inspires me. One thing, the first day of writing 5

Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Blink your eyes, I'm 11 years old. In the track of my growth, everything is like a meteor, passing by in a flash. Years have passed, but this matter is fresh in my mind.

I remember once, it was sunny. It's as clear as a piece of blue paper, and a few white clouds are floating slowly with the wind, as if they were melted by the sun. Mother thinks the weather is fine, so she will take me swimming. My in the mind but Qian Qian absolutely don't want to! Unfortunately, I didn't escape my mother's palm, and I had to obey orders! Who told mom

that afternoon, I looked like an ant on hot bricks and came to the swimming pool in a hurry. I'm equipped for dawdling. What you see is a large swimming pool with crystal clear water. I went to a place like a water paradise, and when I went down, I felt very comfortable! The water there is only as high as my knee. There are colorful water slides with childish cartoon characters on them. There is also a swing full of childlike interest, and I gently ripple. I forgot all my troubles and unhappy memories, and the sweetest smile emerged. There are many children there. They swim freely and carefree. Look at the way they are happy. My mood is much more relaxed, because I thought that even the younger ones can swim regardless. My confidence is more abundant. Then I must surpass them! Of course, I know how awkward my swimming posture is!

I swam and felt the pleasure of swimming. Blue sky, waves of breeze blowing. It makes people feel refreshing and chilly. It seems that it is right for my mother to ask me to swim today! In the distance, a little girl with big eyes came to me. Her big innocent eyes sparkled like a black pearl. She swam up to me and said, Sister! Shall we play water polo? I agreed without thinking. Later, we also went to play the biggest slide in the middle of the pool. When we walked up, the water splashed when we slipped down. Very exciting. My mood is still so happy and cheerful. Like drinking pure wine, my heart burst into brilliance and happiness.

time flies like a blink of an eye, and time is like running water, which is gone forever. I wish time would stop here, because it is so fun and exciting. My childhood was so colorful, and there were ups and downs. But don't waste every second of your childhood, because time is gone forever. One thing 6

When the sun shines on the earth, it will leave a shadow when it shines on everything. The shadow of the tree blocks the sun for people, but the shadow of the teacher is full of love for us.

It was just an ordinary day. We were studying by ourselves early. The teacher walked around with a Chinese book and led us to read the text. The loud reading voice fully reflected the beauty of the campus.

wisps of sunshine came in, birds chirped happily outside the window, and willows spread their branches as if they needed more sunshine. Sunshine is so beautiful, but we don't like such dazzling sunshine so much.

Because in a class with 52 members, this warmth has gradually become redundant. Sunlight shoots in like sharp arrows, and even with glass windows, they can't stop their progress.

I'm lucky. The sun stopped on the protruding wall before it hit me, but Mo Qiong was not so lucky. She was exposed to the scorching sun, and the sun shone on her like a needle. After a while, her face turned red and there was a little sparkle on her forehead, probably sweat!

At this moment, I found that Moqiong's desk, which was illuminated by sunlight, suddenly became dark. I looked up, and Miss Tong, who was supposed to be lecturing on the podium, came to Mo Qiong's desk. What's going on here? Why is the teacher standing there and not leaving? Is someone doing a little trick? The teacher wants a close supervision.

For this reason, I secretly glanced at the teacher several times between reading the text. I found that the teacher's book was either swinging up and down or left and right, and his hand was stretched out for a while, then retracted. What was this? Don't teachers also like to play shadow games. I am secretly happy.

After a while, I quietly looked at the teacher again. I found that Teacher Tong's standing posture changed. She leaned against Mo Qiong's desk, and her feet were probably a little sore! I don't know when the book in my hand reached out again. I suddenly remembered Pan Xiaolu at the back table, and then quietly turned away and found that she was "shrouded in shadow" like Mo Qiong. They are really "unfortunate". I'm afraid they can't even talk empty words under the teacher's nose! I thought I heard them holding their breath.

Suddenly, the teacher moved a little. I found that the sun came back to Mo Qiong's desk at some unknown time, bringing back a bright light, which immediately lit up my heart, and a ripple occurred in my heart. It turned out that because Teacher Tong saw that they were in the sun and could not concentrate on their studies, she blocked the sun from them, so she stood there quietly.

small things are unforgettable because they are touching; The details are unforgettable, because they are moving. Teacher Tong warms us with love, and we also love our teacher Tong from the heart. One thing, composition 7

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly, and in a blink of an eye, I have grown into a gentle and graceful girl.