I really regret my composition that time

First, I regretted that time. Although it was four years later, I still remember the sultry afternoon in May 2004. At that time, I was just in the third grade. The head teacher called me to the office and said, "next Monday is the flag raising of our class. Go to give a speech.". At that time, I readily agreed and felt that it was quite suitable. I didn't need to take a lunch break at noon. I still remember clearly that the title is "mother's love". So I took a lunch break to practice in the teacher. After two days, the draft was almost recited. The teacher said many requirements, and I did as well. But later, I said that there would be a lot of people on the day of raising the national flag As soon as I heard this, I felt that I would be nervous and forget my words that day, so I proposed to the teacher to replace him. Of course, the teacher disagreed, and I was very unhappy. I didn't go there again at noon. The teacher saw that this was not the way, so I had to change people. It can be seen that the teacher was helpless at that time. Next Monday, it's time for our class to raise the flag, so I stood on the road and waited. After a few minutes, the students from grade 1 to grade 6 and the teachers all came. I still love the team. I'm glad that there is no speech. I'm very happy to stand in the line without any attention. After a while, I began to make a speech. Seeing that the students were not nervous at all, only the people below cast envious eyes on her. I began to feel a little regret. Later, that classmate got the teacher and the classmate's appreciation, I more regret, thought that at that time I don't give up how good! From then on, I showed that I was no longer afraid of more people, but the more people I was, the more happy I was. Maybe it was because of my shyness and timidity when I was a child, I left a chance to exercise myself, and I also learned a lesson, trying to make myself more cheerful and lively. Every time I seize the opportunity and want to give up, when I don't have the courage to face the problem, the memory of that lesson always makes me regain confidence. Second year of Henan Hongli School: Cui Guanjiao Part 2: that time, I mistakenly opened the gate of memory, one by one, childhood memories like water, like dreams, let people sometimes happy, sometimes sad, and sometimes sigh, in the waves of memory, there is a small pearl, not brilliant, not gorgeous, but always unforgettable It was a noon in the summer vacation. Cicadas were pulling their hoarse throats on the branches and singing the old tunes that nobody appreciated. The whole village was steaming like smoke. My mother told me to take a nap. I lay in bed and fiddled with my fingers. At this time, a burst of "Ping-Pong" sound came, this sound is so familiar, I know that this is the popsicle in the knock box. Sure enough, "selling popsicles -" the long-lasting cry sounded like a wonderful music. My eyes seem to have followed a popsicle, cool, sweet, has been infiltrating into my heart. I want to eat a popsicle right away. I want to! But I had one in the morning, and the "summer gentleman's agreement" between me and my mother was: for the sake of health, each member of the family can only eat one popsicle every day. I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. What's more, the rhythmic percussion has been going on, and it's like knocking in my ear all the time, which makes my heart itch. I can't help but get up from the bed and gently come to the door of my mother's room and raise my hand to knock on the door. But as soon as his hand touched the door, he stopped. Can I knock? What can I tell my mom? Am I a villain who breaks his word? A series of questions brought my hand back. I know that even if I put forward a request, my mother will not agree, because my mother is a very principled person, she will not generally agree to non share requirements! I gradually despair, but that popsicle has been shaking in front of me, let me uneasy. "Steal!" Even I was taken aback by the idea. Stealing money to buy popsicles? That's what bad kids do. Can I do it? I have always been a good boy in everyone's mind. But how can I get popsicles if I don't steal them? I thought repeatedly, at the same time, the shadow of the popsicle has not disappeared, but become more and more clear, I can even smell that faint milk fragrance I'll take a dollar out of the piggy bank and pay it back when I have my pocket money. It's not like stealing. I'm moved by this wonderful idea. Besides, my mother is too strict with me at ordinary times. Other children don't have so many restrictions. Why should I suffer this crime? Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved, so I quietly came to the living room, found the deposit box, and easily got a one dollar coin The popsicle tastes good. It's my favorite milk flavor. But looking at this popsicle in my hand, I always feel strange. After all, this is the first time that I have taken money without the permission of parents. I feel very heavy when I hold it. Eating this delicious Popsicle, sweet, clear also with a trace of bitterness. Finally, eat it, but there is not a trace of happiness in the heart, but feel blocked flustered. In fear, I wiped my mouth and went home. As soon as I opened the door, I heard my mother's voice: "no nap?" As if I had been a thief, I gave a gentle "um" sound. "Come on, have a popsicle." In my mother's hand, I love to eat a milk popsicle - milky white, emitting a strong fragrance. "I did..." I was stunned and didn't know what to say. "I know, but it's too hot today! Let's eliminate the heat. When it's cooler in two days, it's OK to eat less? People who die by rules are alive Mom is still trying to convince me. My defense levee completely collapsed, my mother is so for me, so trust me, but I? "Mom, I..." I tried to stop. "Don't say it. Take it. Look at you! Mom knows you are an honest child, but it's too hot today, so don't insist on it! " Said, can not help but put the popsicle into my hand. I'm sorry, but what's the use of it? No matter how, I can't get back my fault. I stole money. I'm a thief. I'm no longer pure. My heart is more sad than death. I really want to slap myself in the face. Finally, I plucked up my courage, raised my head and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I just took the money from home to buy popsicles without your permission. Please punish me!" With that, I lowered my head. I didn't want to see my mother's disappointed eyes and heartache. My mother was silent for a while, but for me, it was like many years. My mother touched my head and said softly, "you are my son. I firmly believe that you will not do such a thing again, will you?" I nodded hard, two lines of tears flowed down, "come on, wipe the tears, the popsicle is melting, you'd better eat it!" I bite the popsicle desperately, let the cold erode my tongue, I want to let myself remember this sweet, this cold, because I know: that time, I was wrong! Xuyi county experimental middle school grade one: Chen Shuxian Article 3: Hi, I really regret. Hi, it's another Sunday, I wandered alone in the dog market in the Oriental square, thinking of a thing that I still feel regret and guilt. It was also a Sunday. My father and I were wandering in the dog market and saw a lovely little dog. My father also liked it very much. When I saw this situation, I seized the opportunity and said to my father in a coquettish voice: "Dad, I like this dog. You can buy it for me, buy it!" Dad just wanted to take out the money, and thought that his mother would scold, but when he saw the cute dog, oh, whatever he could, buy it. So we bought this little dog, named Feifei. After we bought it home, although my father and I loved it very much, my mother didn't like it at all. She turned a blind eye to it and stepped on Feifei's tail and didn't squat down to comfort Feifei. Once, when I saw this scene, I couldn't help blaming my mother. Instead of feeling guilty, my mother scolded me and Feifei, saying that the dog was a beast, not a human. If I stepped on it, I stepped on it. What could it do. There are a lot of fallacies. I cried with my lovely and poor Fifi. One day when I came home from school, my home was not full of Feifei's lovely and pitiful cry like the previous few days. The house was cold and cold, and I felt something was wrong. My father told me that Fifi had died of canine distemper. I asked my father where Feifei's body was. My father said that he was in the pet hospital. When I asked him where the pet hospital was, he couldn't explain clearly. I realized that my father, under the persuasion of her mother, threw Feifei away. It was not that Feifei died of canine distemper. If Feifei got canine distemper, then how does father know that he must go to the pet hospital? Where is the pet hospital? Why doesn't he know? I decided that Feifei didn't die of canine distemper, but was thrown away by her father! One day I went to school in the afternoon. Sure enough, as expected, my father threw Feifei away. Because Jiang Xuechen, a good friend who lives in liangkoutang, told me that she saw Feifei in liangkoutang. When she saw Feifei, Feifei was dirty and was eating leftovers from other people's food. The man also went to kick Feifei. Jiang Xuechen called out "Feifei", Feifei also ran to rub Jiang Xuechen twice and ran away. She said, but my tears poured out of my eyes, she also consciously did not say. Chapter 4: I really regret it. I regret it! I regret it! That time, my ice chess Ling almost finished, June 1 arrived, and my mother asked me to buy some. On the afternoon of June 1, my mother gave me money. I bought my favorite black ice lollipop. I bought Apple flavored, cola flavored, grape flavored On June 1, I was so hot that I wanted to turn on the air conditioner, but I couldn't get it. My parents all went out to work. How half of it? I think of the popsicles in the morning. I even ate 4 popsicles. I feel dizzy at night! No matter, sleep. The next day, I was dizzy and dizzy. It hurt to shake my head! I touch my forehead. It's hot! It can't be true! I won't have a fever! I don't think there's anything wrong with me, so I didn't tell my mother that she insisted on reading books. She couldn't pick up her spirits. She always wanted to go to school. What should I do? My head was so dizzy that I couldn't go to school. It's our group's job site cleaning today! What to do! My mother forgot to take her mobile phone. She came back to take it. Seeing me lying on the sofa without moving, she touched my forehead. My mother said to me, "how can you have a fever?" I said to my mother, "headache." My mother took the medicine for me immediately. I felt dizzy when I went to school, and I was almost late. I really regret it! If I didn't eat so many popsicles yesterday, I would not have a fever. I really regret it! Regret! Chapter 5: that time, I was really wrong. That time, I was really wrong That time, I was really wrong. In order to play, I created a scar on my friend's arm that will never go In that year, I was six years old. Because I liked cycling too much, I went to the street to ride with my brothers and sisters in spite of the opposition of my family. All of a sudden, I hit my sister in front of me with a sharp brake. My arm was cut open by a stone and found a bone. The elder sisters immediately stepped forward to help the elder sister