In my memory, small and big things are printed in my mind, such as stars and pearls, countless. But there is one thing I will never forget. It was a sunny afternoon, and we tried to win the teacher's permission to celebrate Teacher Zhu's birthday. We were all very excited and secretly prepared a "surprise" for the teacher-a gift! Of course, I am no exception. I prepared a meaningful and beautiful little photo frame for my teacher. The exciting moment has finally arrived. We all took our carefully prepared gifts and solemnly presented them to the teacher. I saw Mr. Zhu in tears with excitement and kept saying, "Thank you, thank you, my lovely children!" " "

After a while, a big birthday cake also appeared in front of my eyes. The teacher personally divided the cake into more than 60 pieces. I have to give me a lot of cream. Eating this sweet cake reminds me that the teacher has broken her heart for us. I really want to say to her, "Teacher, you have worked hard!" "

At this time, the classroom was full of students' laughter and cheers. At that time, I was thinking, when we grow up, we will become the pillars of the motherland in the future. We will meet again at school and then visit Mr. Zhu. Just thinking, a beautiful piece of music interrupted my thoughts. It turns out that Mr. Zhu is reciting a touching poem he wrote for a week-"Love Children" for our class with the most beautiful voice in the world. The sound is high and low, fast and slow, up and down, and I seem to be intoxicated. Gradually, I seem to see the teacher correcting our homework in the dim light, the teacher giving us a lecture in spite of illness, and the teacher's joy when he saw our excellent results ...

Ah! Teacher Zhu, you are a great teacher. We love you!

Unforgettable Memories 500-word Composition II of Grade Five

Whenever I read a book, my eyes always fall on that photo. In that photo, we laughed happily ... the sun shone on your blond hair and made you shine.

My mother finally agreed to let me buy a puppy. As soon as I entered the door, I found a little puppy with "I am cute" written on its eyes and body, jumping around in the cupboard. I approached the sign "Golden Hair, Half-year-old", and I took it away without hesitation.

Soon, at the age of two, you became my bosom friend. We read books, draw pictures, play with sand, make snowmen and ski together ... I still remember a rare snowy day in Wuhan, sitting in the snow with you, and pieces of snowflakes floated gently on your long hair. I carefully brushed away the snow that turned into water drops with my hand, fearing that you would catch cold, and you would return my purest smile. I feel warm in this cold winter!

At night, I took your body temperature into a sweet dream. I never thought that one day, your body would be filled with pipes and your body would be colder than snow. ...

A few years later, I grew up and gradually learned to hide my emotions. But in front of you, secrets can't be hidden. Whenever I see your bright smiling face, I will spit it out for you.

When I tell, I will sit on the bed, stroking your soft hair and pour out my troubles. And you, sitting there, quietly holding your toy, quietly listening, licking my hand from time to time and saying, "I get it."

I have grown up a little and lived in school, but our relationship has not changed at all.

But your sudden departure is unacceptable to me.

Yes, you are old, sick and covered with tubes. In my impression, you are so lively and lovely, but you can't be with me anymore. ...

But I always believe that you are there, always there, in my deepest thoughts.

Unforgettable memories of the fifth grade composition 500 words three

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon and finally looking forward to the New Year. On this day, the whole family sat together for dinner. Children surround adults; Children compete for lucky money; The whole family set off fireworks together. What a wonderful memory this is! I still can't forget the scene of setting off fireworks at night.

In the evening, I ate the New Year's Eve in a hurry, and then stepped on the bench and shouted, "Brothers and sisters, hurry up and have dinner. Let's set off fireworks after dinner!" Hearing this, the younger brothers and sisters all picked up chopsticks, picked up bowls and shoveled rice into their mouths.

We lined up one by one according to age. I'll start playing it first. I gently put the "Haibao" fireworks on the ground, carefully lit the lighter, and slowly aimed at the fuse. It's on fire. I stepped back two or three steps and quietly enjoyed the "performance" of "Haibao" fireworks.

My sister lit a "colorful fountain". As soon as I heard the name, I felt that this kind of fireworks must be more beautiful than the fountain. A little, really comparable to the fountain. As soon as the fireworks were lit, they exploded like fountains. Then, the fireworks are divided into three layers. The outermost fireworks roll and tilt; The fireworks in the middle layer are divided into two halves from the middle and open to the outside; The innermost fireworks soared into the sky.

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Setting off fireworks left me with beautiful and unforgettable memories.

Unforgettable Memories Five-hundred-word Composition IV in Grade Five

The flaming clouds in the sky are colorful, and so are my memories. Whenever I want to go to the aquarium to see it, I will never forget it. During the summer vacation, we went to Hainan Ocean Park. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled fish. The first thing we came to was the fresh fish hall, which contained plum blossom fish, goldfish and carp. When we take a closer look, the stripes of plum blossom fish are blue plum blossom patterns, which are very beautiful.

Going down, we came to the place where we ate turtles again. Everyone has a leaf and a fishing rod. Hook the leaf on the fishing rod and stick it out. Soon, a group of turtles rushed up to eat your food. These turtles are big and strong. Among them, the tortoise is one meter long and one meter wide, and a big mouth can bite off half a leaf of Chinese cabbage. Don't look at them, big-mouthed turtles.

Going down is the crocodile bridge. The deck is transparent and there are crocodiles below. When I saw the crocodile, I was scared out of my mind. On the left is the alligator of Adagasga, and on the right is the alligator of Russia, known as the crocodile boss. They are bullies in the water, swimming so leisurely in the water that they can only see their blue backs and eyes like two light bulbs.

Although we still want to go down, the waves ahead are too big, so we stopped moving forward and ended our visit to Ocean Park reluctantly. Finally, we harvested happiness and went back happily. This visit left an unforgettable memory in my heart.

Unforgettable memories of the fifth grade composition 500 words five.

In my memory, small and big things are printed in my mind, such as stars and pearls, countless. But there is one thing I will never forget. It was a sunny afternoon, and we tried to win the teacher's permission to celebrate Teacher Zhu's birthday. We were all very excited and secretly prepared a "surprise" for the teacher-a gift! Of course, I am no exception. I prepared a meaningful and beautiful little photo frame for my teacher. The exciting moment has finally arrived. We all took our carefully prepared gifts and solemnly presented them to the teacher. I saw Mr. Zhu in tears with excitement and kept saying, "Thank you, thank you, my lovely children!" " "

After a while, a big birthday cake also appeared in front of my eyes. The teacher personally divided the cake into more than 60 pieces. I have to give me a lot of cream. Eating this sweet cake reminds me that the teacher has broken her heart for us. I really want to say to her, "Teacher, you have worked hard!" "

At this time, the classroom was full of students' laughter and cheers. At that time, I was thinking, when we grow up, we will become the pillars of the motherland in the future. We will meet again at school and then visit Mr. Zhu. Just thinking, a beautiful piece of music interrupted my thoughts. It turns out that Mr. Zhu is reciting a touching poem he wrote for a week-"Love Children" for our class with the most beautiful voice in the world. The sound is high and low, fast and slow, up and down, and I seem to be intoxicated. Gradually, I seem to see the teacher correcting our homework in the dim light, the teacher giving us a lecture in spite of illness, and the teacher's joy when he saw our excellent results ...

Ah! Teacher Zhu, you are a great teacher. We love you!