How time flies!Im fifteen years now.During the long time,there was one thing that I will never forget.
The Spring Festival is our traditional festival.During the Spring Festival,people usually visit their friends and relatives.When I was 9 years old,my family took the bus to my grandparents to say Happy New Year to them.
In the bus,I had a good seat.At 7:30,the bus came to a village.A woman got on with a baby in her arms.At that time,there was no seat.But she must look after her baby carefully.She had to stand next to me.I wanted to stand up and let her sit down,but I was afraid of hearing the other people sayThat girl want to be praised.I looked around.Most people were looking out of the windows and some were sleeping.Suddenly,a little boy behind me,stood up and made room for the woman.She said Thank you very much with a big smile.The boy smiled,too.When I told my cousin about it after that,he said The child is the father of a man. Im very ashamed.Why couldt I do the same thing as the little boy did?
From that I learn that we should do our best to help people who need help.If everyone makes a contribution to helping others,the world will become much more beautiful!
我有一个室友经常在睡觉的时候说梦话。各种各样的事他都说。例如,昨晚,我睡不着。我阅读小说来让我的眼睛感到困倦。当我集中精神在故事上时,我听到他说:“你要多少钱?”听起来像是与人争论价格,我很奇怪,所以我问:“你醒了吗?你在说什么。没有回答。在那个时候,他又开始说了:“好吧,好吧。”这是我第一次听他说梦话,所以我很害怕也很难忘。
“轰–”的一声,石头应声碎裂,好比暴风雨夜里的雷声般震慑人心,而那一句关键句,便脱口而出了。
从小,我就是一个很爱说谎的人,在家里打破东西时,明明哥哥就不在家,却仍然说是哥哥打破的,而小学还有一次,还记得,那是个晴空万里的上午,一个男生,胖胖的,矮矮的。坐在五年一班的窗边发着呆,好像蜡像一般。没错,那就是我,而那节课,上的是英语,班上没有一个人不期待着下一节的自然。就在这时,钟声响了,老师深知班上的人早已无心上课,便早早下课,任我们冲向自然教室,这就是一切悲剧的开始。
自然,向来是我最爱的一科,今天上的是石头,说到石头,那学问可多了,有比纸还薄的“石英”,还有滑不溜丢的“滑石”。当我一拿到滑石,瞬间心生歹念。彷彿吃了熊心豹子胆一般,把滑石当成了“冰壶”在桌上玩,结果滑啊滑的,就摔到地上了,全班没有一个人不在看我们这组,我的脑中迅速运转,找出了最好谎言,连想都不想就脱口而出:“猴––李某某,你把石头摔破了!”由于他平时品行不良,结果大家都真的相信了,不管他怎么辩解,都没人信他,最后,他被老师骂得狗血淋头,此后老师对他冷漠,同学对他疏远,剩他孤伶伶的一个人过完小学生活。
说谎是一件很可怕的事,不是被揭穿,然后信用***,就是害得他人无辜糟殃,因为我的一句话,毁了他的形象,毁了他的人际关系,毁了他快乐的小学生活,我到现在再回想起来仍是一阵愧疚,心头沉重。
透过这次事件,我慢改掉这坏习惯,男子汉大丈夫敢做敢当,我已经不想再去害到别人或使自己信用***了。
When I was a little child, I was so naughty that I always did something angry my parents. They always blamed to me, but I never listened to them. I thought they were too strict with me. But I changed in someday. My parents always told me to be careful when I went out. However, all I thought was they worried too much. On my way to take the bus home, there was a traffic light. That day, when I got to the cross road, the light was red, but there was no car crossed the road anymore. So I went across the road without the light turning to green. At this moment, a car rushed quickly towards me. I was suddenly scared, so that I couldn’t move but stood still. Luckily, the driver broke the car quickly and I did not get hurt. But I did scared. I couldn’t image what would happen if the car did not stop in time. I told my parents what I experienced. At first, they blamed me as usual and I knew I was wrong that time. Therefore, I did not say anything. They realized that I was frightened, so they comforted me patiently. I finally knew that all they said and done was good to me. After that, I was much more careful and I listened to my parents.
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