I really regret the composition of 600 words

Chapter 1: that time, I really regret the autumn wind blowing, as if to tell the sadness. The stars twinkled, making people feel cold. I sit alone in the stars, thinking, a piece of fallen leaves, like a calendar, on which are written a pale big characters - autumn. "Oh, autumn, it's half a year since my great grandfather died! Well, I regret it. My great grandfather is a disabled person. He has no wife and son. Only my father and grandfather take care of it. An accident last year made him lie in bed. My father, though his nephew, has to go back to take care of him every night. Sometimes I go back to visit. When the big grandfather saw us, his spirit immediately got better. In the Qingming Festival of 2011, on this day of mourning for thousands of families, my great grandfather, the 70 year old man, left the world with regret and left me with regret. The night before Qingming Festival, my father drank wine and prepared to take me home. My mother was afraid of danger and refused to let me go home. My mother refused me without hesitation: "no! It's too cold at home. Didn't you just go back yesterday? You can't go back today! I have no choice but to give up. Maybe it was out of some premonition that night, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. At 1:00 in the morning, a rapid bell rang. It was my father who called. My mother picked up the phone. I seemed to hear them talking about my grandfather. Qingming Festival, I returned home, just entered the door, I saw my grandfather's room hung with a white lantern, my heart immediately half cold. At this time, my grandfather came to me and said, "your great grandfather has gone. On his deathbed, he only wants to see you once. He put you in his heart and died calling your name. After hearing this, my heart trembled and tears of regret came down. Granddad in the last stage of your life, I can not wait for you, left you regret! Alas, there is no regret medicine in the world. Since ancient times, no one has died, and the great grandfather left. But I want to live better! Chapter 2: one thing I regret is that there are all kinds of medicine in the world, but there is no regret medicine. If there is regret medicine, it will not make me regret it. One Sunday last year, I had a cold and fever, so I had a rest at home. My mother saw that I couldn't eat, so she made a bowl of instant noodles for me to eat. Eating, I seem to feel more and more noodles in the bowl, which makes me feel sick at the sight of instant noodles. If you don't eat this bowl of noodles, you feel sorry for your mother, which makes her sad. So, I took advantage of my mother's coal cake to make a fire, ran to the back balcony, and poured all the instant noodles in the bowl downstairs. My aunt lives on the fifth floor of my house. I looked downstairs and, thank goodness, no one found it, as if there was some divine blessing. Unfortunately, the secret was noticed by her mother, who came up and asked, "have you finished your instant noodles?" I stammered, "eat Eat It's over. " Mother pointed to the downstairs and asked, "are you really finished?" I'm flustered. I don't know what to say. Mother obviously suppressed her anger and said, "if you can't eat, don't waste it! And you can't throw it downstairs and dirty people's clothes. " Mom took me downstairs to apologize. Auntie Wang had no one at home, so she picked up the sheets, went home, squatted in the bathroom, rubbed the sheets, and after a while, she washed them clean, and then used the washing machine to dry them. Mother was sweating with sweat. I stood there, looking at the back of my mother's toil, and thought of the story she told me about "mole ants destroying the dike". I fell into meditation and painful repentance. When you are young, you will make mistakes in others, and you will make mistakes in the future. I want to remember the lesson of this small matter and strictly require myself not to "cheat" in words and deeds. Chapter 3: Oh, I regret it. One Friday morning, I just came to the classroom when I heard the noise of the students chirping. As soon as I asked, I knew that there was going to be a math unit exam this morning. I thought: "hum, even if I don't review, I can do well in the exam." So I sat in my seat and played with the pencil box. "Jingling, jingling..." The clear bell rang for class. The teacher handed out the papers at the same time. After I got the test paper, I just looked at it casually without paying attention. "Start answering the paper!" The teacher's answer is on the paper. As a result, there was a rustling sound of writing in the classroom, but I was different from others. I was very anxious and sweating. Alas, I really regret that if I reviewed my lessons, I would not be like this. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. After a while, I came to my senses, calmed down and began to answer the question. Half done, I frowned again, pursed my mouth, and muttered, "Hey, isn't this a math book problem? Oh, if I had known, I would have read more mathematics books! " I can't help but write an answer. Let me take a look at the other questions. My God? It's all about math books! I regret so much that I can only write the answer casually. However, the other students laughed and wrote down the correct answer easily. Looking at their joyful expressions, I could hardly cry. "Roll up!" Cried the teacher. We all smile, with a smile, give the test paper to the teacher, only I give the test paper to the teacher glumly, there are a few pieces of dark clouds on my head. After class, the students are talking happily, not afraid of not doing well in the exam. But I sat quietly in my seat, tears streaming. Oh, I don't know how many mistakes I made! I swear that I will never make such a low-level mistake again! Chapter 4: the event I regret most is that the literature club of "happy composition candy paradise" has one more literature club. Reason: today, I found that my points can open a literature club. I was very happy and immediately called the "happy composition candy paradise" literature club. After I opened it, I found that it would give you a "Literature Society". My literary club was called "happy composition candy paradise" literature society. I regret it! Advertisement: welcome to join the "happy composition candy paradise" literature club. If you have more than 6 essays, you can get a room (only three rooms are saved now. You can be the vice president if your composition is good)! Event 2: on November 11, 2006, I went to the chorus and was bullied. Reason: on November 11, the day when the chorus was to be held, it seems that I want to ask for leave. The female student on my left used her hand to touch my stomach, which hurt me so much. I began to defend myself and fight back: get her back. Who knows, the girl on the right scraped my neck with a hard object, which made me move around. Later, when we were singing together, the girl on the right suddenly pushed me. I was unprepared. I just heard the sound of "winter". I knocked down the girl on the left and pressed it on her, which made my stomach ache when I stood up I'm so sorry. Advertisement: standing up for stomachache is due to someone pushing you when you have just had a full meal. You can eat some food you like or play games that make you feel happy. It's better to use this method after the teacher or suspected students have left. Otherwise, you will be in great trouble ha-ha! In fact, I regret a lot of things! I'll write about it here! Bye Wait a minute, don't worry about the computer, I regret that I am now... Chapter 5: I really regret that everyone will do something that makes him regret very much, of course, I am no exception. And what I regret most happened a few months ago. At that time, I was still in the fifth grade, facing the graduation examination. The homework home is very good, just examination papers, can pile up as high as a hill. I was fidgeting with my homework when a difficult problem appeared in front of me. I am a stubborn person. I have to do this problem before I can continue to do other assignments. So, I clenched the penholder and started this problem, but the problem seemed to be playing hide and seek with me, which was not to let me work out the answer. I thought hard, the draft paper wrote one after another, but still have no clue. At this time my cat snowball came over, it gently rubbed my leg, "meow meow" called twice, as if to say: "little master, don't worry, you are a smart person, you must be able to do this problem!" I kicked it away impatiently and said, "don't bother me. Don't you see me doing my homework?" Snowball had to go. Ten minutes Twenty minutes Half an hour I still did not figure out, at this time, the snowball came again, it has been in my heel "meow meow" cry, I suddenly stood up, hands in the waist, eyes wide and round, shouting at the snowball: "if you bother me again, I will be rude to you!" After that, he sat down heavily on the chair, cocked up his legs, and continued to work on the problem. However, snowball didn't seem to understand what I said. She grabbed my leg with her claws and her "hair", as if in doubt. I don't know where to get angry. I lift a foot and kick the snowball out of the room. Finally, I worked out the problem, and my breath was all gone. Then I thought of snowball. I ran out to see it. Unexpectedly, snowball lay on the ground and could not stand up. Its hind leg was injured. I found that snowball's tears were spinning in my eyes. I think it must be very painful, and tears of regret burst out of my eyes. Chapter 6: one thing I regret. In my memory, there is one thing that I regret very much. My mother may not remember it, but I will not forget it. I remember one Sunday the year before last, after I finished my homework, I was lying on the sofa watching TV. Always see noon, mother really can't stand to say: "you only know to watch TV, also don't do homework." "I'm done," I said indifferently "Then you won't do three exercises in one lesson," she yelled I can't help but say to my mother: "I finished, I finished, finished!" Mother was very angry and said: "finished, won't you go to read a book? Just watching TV. " I retorted loudly, "I don't want to read, and I don't want to read." Mother was very angry and called out: "I will kill you in a while." I was very angry at that time, so I said a very irrational sentence that made my mother very sad: "you fight! If you kill me, I'll let my father shoot you too. " As soon as my mother heard this, she suddenly fell on the sofa behind her. I know that when she heard this sentence, her heart was like a stab, and she was hit by a huge stone on her head. Her mother didn't think of anything, and she might feel dizzy. At that time I said that sentence did not think much, also did not know that mother would be so sad. At that time, after I said that sentence, I regretted. At that time, I was a little flustered. I didn't know what to say. I kept silent quietly. At that time, the room was very quiet. I heard my mother's cry. My mother was sad and sad. I know now that sentence is for mom