I want to thank a person most. Composition 1

When I was growing up, there were many people and things vividly in my mind. What happened made me unforgettable, and those people made me understand a lot of truth.

one day, it was raining outside. I was in the underground street, but I didn't know it and continued to walk happily. When I took the elevator, I saw it was raining cats and dogs outside, which, in our hometown, was just like falling down.

My heart began to get anxious and I thought, Oh dear! What can I do? I wish I had taken an umbrella when I went out.

There are many people standing outside, all without umbrellas. And I, too, have become one of them. In the rain, an uncle kept shuttling between the rain shelter and the entrance to the underground street.

It turns out that the uncle helped people to take shelter from the rain. He sent people around me one by one, and some people didn't even thank him.

"Young man, do you need shelter from the rain? I'll send you there? " Uncle's voice interrupted my thinking.

"well, thank you, uncle." I said politely.

with that, my uncle took my hand and walked to the shelter. In the process, I saw my uncle's other half was all wet.

in a moment, we reached the shelter from the rain.

"Here we are, young man." Uncle said.

"Oh, well, thank you, Uncle!" I said gratefully.

"you're welcome." Say that finish, uncle went to help others again.

I, on the other hand, watched my uncle's gang while waiting for the rain to subside. Gradually, the rain subsided, and I walked home. When I got home, I found that uncle lived upstairs, but he didn't seem to see me.

My helpful uncle lives above my house, but I didn't find it.

When I got home, my mother said in surprise, "Hey, why didn't you get caught in the rain?"

"Someone lent me an umbrella ..." I said vaguely.

That uncle is the person I want to thank. He gave me a warmth in the heavy rain. The person I want to thank most is composition 2

. As I walked to the school gate, I thought: I have a lot of homework today, so I have to go home early.

At the school gate, many parents are waiting for their children. I also looked for my parents in the crowd, but I couldn't find them for a long time. Hey! Where did they go?

There are fewer and fewer parents at the school gate, and it's getting late. I'm even more anxious. My parents didn't come, but I didn't bring my mobile phone. What should I do?

As I walked around the school gate, anxiously waiting for my parents, a student on duty in our class finally came out. I borrowed his mobile phone and called my parents. Only at this time did I know that my parents had something to do temporarily today, so they didn't come to pick me up and let me go home by myself.

I returned my mobile phone to my classmate, trotted to the bus stop, waited for a long time, and finally saw the 785 bus coming. I beckoned, ready to get on the bus, while paying.

when I touched my pocket, I was dumbfounded: "ouch! I forgot to bring money. "

what should I do? I stamped my feet on the platform.

When the car door opened, the driver's uncle saw the way I looked left and right. He probably guessed what was going on, so he said to me, "Young man, do you want to take a bus? Come on up, I won't charge you."

"No, my parents said, you have to pay for the bus. If you have no money, how can you take the bus?" I whispered.

"How can there be so many reasons? If you don't go home, it will get dark. Your parents will be anxious. Come on up!"

in this way, I was a little embarrassed, so I quickly got on the bus and sat quietly in an empty seat, afraid to make a sound.

Although it will only cost two yuan, I really appreciate the driver. The person I want to thank most is composition 3

. She was pregnant for ten months and worked hard to give birth to me. She taught me by hand. When she first saw me, I guess she was so excited that tears came to her eyes. She has an unpretentious appearance like earth, and she has a soul as fragrant as flowers. She is my mother-the one I am most grateful to.

depressed and sad

one day, I suddenly found that my mother's smooth forehead had wrinkles like water ripples, which were reflected one by one. "One, two, three-"I can't count them. I don't like wrinkles, and I can't wait to grind them hard on her forehead with my hands to erase the wrinkles left by years on my mother's forehead. I don't know what made my mother lock her brow. She put down her wool and sat in a daze. I think my mother is depressed and I am sad.

grumpy and calm

Mom, I have a grumpy temper, and I always like to lose my temper when things happen. In order to help me get rid of this bad habit, you always tell me: "There will be many difficulties in life, and losing your temper can't solve the problem." But I, a disappointing child, always have a big fight with you, ignore your words and go my own way. Looking at your helpless expression, I think it's time for me to reflect calmly.

Repentance and Harvest

Now that I have grown up, I gradually understand my mother's good intentions. Now I'm going to tell my mother: "I was too young to understand before, so I let you worry." Mom, I grew up so fast because of your old age and haggard. " I secretly made up my mind: on the road of life, I will study hard, treat others sincerely and be optimistic; Go further on the road ahead and live up to your efforts.

mom, you are the most important person in my life, and I am also the most grateful person.