In our daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative method in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in their memory in written form.

Have no clue when it comes to writing an essay?

The following is a composition on recalling past events that I compiled for you. It is for reference only. You are welcome to read it.

Recalling the Past Composition 1 Recalling the past, I think of the happy times with my good friend Yunxuan.

I vaguely remember that one afternoon, Yunxuan and I were bored downstairs, so we just wandered around. As we walked, we came to a mulberry tree and saw the tree full of mulberries.

Drooling, I said to Yunxuan: "I'll go back to that bag and we'll pick it together!" After that, I ran quickly. After a while, I brought a bag over and said to Yunxuan: "There

There is a car, we can climb up to pick it. ""Okay!" We climbed into the car. As soon as we got in the car, I, a glutton, immediately picked a mulberry to eat. Wow, it's really good.

After eating it, it was like a fairy fruit from heaven!

After that, Yunxuan also picked one and ate it: "It's really the best thing in the world!" After eating, we started playing in the car. I picked one for her to eat, and she picked one for me to eat. It was a great time.

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When I got home, my mother saw the purple thing and yelled: "What is this? Throw it away!" I didn't listen to my mother's words and brought Yunxuan into the house and tasted it slowly. I was really happy.

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However, I don’t know if there will be such happy days. There may be, or there may never be again.

Recalling the Past Essay 2 The past has long become the past. Originally, I didn’t want to mention it, but now the painful life entangles me, making me have to think of it. In the past few years, that is, when I was in elementary school, I was very happy.

Maybe my grades are not the best in the class, but I have never felt uncomfortable in life.

When I was about to graduate from elementary school, I took the exam for a key middle school. Although I didn't pass the exam, my parents believed that I was a capable child and paid a lot of money for me to go to school.

After entering junior high school, the pressure to study increased. Without the guidance of my parents, my grades kept falling. I felt very sorry for my parents, and I didn’t get along well with my classmates.

Putting the two together, it feels like there is a dark cloud above my head, it is dark, and life seems to have entered the end of the world.

Recalling the fun times in the past fills my heart with bitterness.

After all, the past is the past, and no matter how good the time is, it is impossible to turn it back.

As mentioned in the poem, I am now accustomed to the world, and my heart is at ease everywhere.

Recalling the Past Essay 3 After my parents met, the air suddenly solidified. It had never been so serious and quiet. I wished that someone would walk in and break the atmosphere.

But I was disappointed in the end. No one came in.

The mother spoke. She said that she and her father could not get along and decided to divorce.

The father did not speak, but said at the end: We are divorced, have you ever thought about your children?

What ensued was a war of words, and finally, my grandfather came and put an end to the matter.

So, my parents reluctantly stayed together for a while, and then went out to work again.

I understand what my mother meant when she left.

If that would ease the resentment between them, that would be great.

I believe that time can dissolve all hatred.

One day later, when they meet again, they will get back together because of a little joke of mine.

Memories of the Past Composition 4 Memories, this is such an easy-to-understand word.

Take a closer look, and you will feel how mysterious this word is; savor it carefully, think about what happened in the past, think about your childhood, how innocent and cute you were at that time; think about now

I have become more and more mature.

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle.

Years go by, but the memory in my brain remains the same.

Recalling the past, when I was a child, I would look at the moon and ask my dad: "Dad, what is that big, round thing? Is it a pancake or a glutinous rice ball? I want to eat it, please help me pick it off!" At this time, dad

He would smile and say, "Baby, that's not food. You can't eat the moon at that time." I said stubbornly, "That's food. Dad, just help me pick it off!" Finally, Dad said: "

My child, the stars are the children of the moon. If I capture the moon, the stars will be very sad. If you lose your parents, will you be sad? So, just spare the moon, okay?" I shut up obediently.

, fell asleep after a while.

Recalling the past, I contrast it with the present. In the past, I was innocent and cute; now, I am calm and calm.

My beautiful childhood is recorded in my memory, which makes me extremely happy and joyful.

Recalling the Past Composition 5 Past events are like photos taken from the past. They cannot be seen, but they have left an indelible imprint on the heart.

I'm not very old, so I don't have many past memories.

Let me recall a few things for you to listen to.

That year, I was about six or seven years old.

Every time my father makes delicious food at home, I will reminisce about it for several days, but not for a long time.

One time, I still remember it vividly.

That time, Dad braised chicken feet.

For a child who doesn't understand the world, the things he likes are more precious than gold and diamonds.

Of course I am no exception.

As soon as it was served on the table, I gnawed it wildly.