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Essay that makes me sad

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with compositions. Compositions can be divided into time-limited compositions and non-time-limited compositions according to different writing time limits. I believe that many friends are very distressed about writing essays. Here are the essays that I have compiled for you that make me sad. Welcome to read and collect them. Composition 1 that makes me sad

There is such a thing in my mind - sleeping by myself for the first time.

One night, my sister was still young and wanted to sleep with her parents. I had no choice but to sleep in a bed by myself. I was scared when I thought about it.

That night, it was extremely dark, and the room was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat. I lay in bed alone and tried hard to fall asleep and fall asleep early, but I just couldn’t fall asleep. . I remembered a ghost movie, where there was a ghost with green eyes that shone with a ghostly light, which was scary. I shook my head quickly to get rid of the "ghost" image. Suddenly, a scene of ghosts killing people appeared in front of me, which scared me so much that I almost screamed. After that, I saw a human skeleton running straight towards me. I was so frightened that I quickly hid under the quilt, huddled up in a ball, and didn't dare to breathe out. It took a long time to reveal my head.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I just wanted to rush into my mother’s house. At this time, I remembered a truth that people have said: No matter what happens, you must face it bravely. I said to myself: "Don't be afraid. I was just scaring myself. As long as you don't want to think about it, it's all false." In this way, while constantly comforting myself, I quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, the world became brighter again, the sun shone in from the window, and I felt even happier. I spent a night by myself, defeated the darkness, and defeated myself. Even though a long time has passed, it is still in my mind and I still think of it to this day. Composition 2 that makes me sad

In the cold winter, I sat by the window and stared out the window quietly. The howling cold wind blew the crystal snowflakes, reminding me of an incident that day.

When I got home from school, I sat at my desk and started doing my homework. As I was doing it, I thought: "How boring it is to just do homework! Why not play games?"

So, I took out my tablet and secretly played the game. Just when I was having fun, someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around, when did my mother get here? Why is there no sound at all? I broke into a cold sweat and was so scared that I quickly turned off the tablet.

My mother asked me: "What are you doing?" I replied hesitantly: "Looking for something."

My mother snatched the tablet away, opened it, When she found that she was in the game interface, her anger suddenly came to her head, her face turned red, and she yelled: "Why are you still playing games after doing your homework? How can you improve your grades if you study half-heartedly? You kid, why are you so weak in restraint? Like this How can this be done in the long run?" As she said this, she confiscated the tablet. My heart was in my throat.

I turned around and saw the lion pen holder on the desk. It seemed that it was also complaining about me with a straight face. A cold wind blew outside the window at some point, as if it was mocking me. I couldn't help but lower my head and shed tears of regret...

The wind outside the window was still blowing, just like the wind outside the window at that time. At this time, I lowered my head again, thinking about what happened at that time, and felt extremely sad. Composition 3 that makes me sad

In our exam, the score of 99.5 should be considered a high score, which is not bad, but this time the score of 99.5 in the sixth unit mathematics test is disappointing. I'm very sad.

The moment the math test papers were handed out, I couldn’t wait to look at the results, oh! 99.5 points. There was a burst of joy in my heart, and I wanted to call my mother right away to make her happy too.

I proudly glanced at my deskmate’s results, wow! She actually got a hundred points. I hurriedly looked for the 0.5 points that had been deducted, and soon found out the mistake. It turned out to be an oral arithmetic question.

I was stunned for a moment. I made such a simple mistake. How could I explain it to my mother when I got home? I was very anxious. I really failed to live up to Teacher Tang's expectations of me. It seems that seriousness and carefulness are so important in learning! It was precisely because of my carelessness that I stumbled over simple questions.

When I got home, I hesitantly took out the test paper and asked my mother to sign it. My mother read the test paper carefully and said earnestly: "Although this score of 99.5 is very good, it is a pity to make a mistake on such a simple question. We should not just look at the superficial results, we should find out the reasons for the mistakes. . When you are studying, you have to think hard about how to correct existing problems, and good results will always be with you.”

The 99.5 points that made me sad also made me understand that learning is not the best. Sloppy, you must be meticulous to achieve excellent results. Composition 4 that makes me sad

My family keeps many small goldfish in a large rectangular fish tank and two small goblet-shaped fish tanks. The fish are like stars twinkling in the dark sky. It is like a noble butterfly flying gracefully among the flowers.

Among them, my favorite is a little fish with a red tail. It is wearing a red coat with lemon yellow dots embroidered on it. . Its big vermilion tail is always swinging gracefully in the water. It dances gracefully in the water, as if doing "water ballet". Every day after school, I go home and throw down my schoolbag, and I go to see it and admire it. , gradually immersed in the beautiful scene:

In the summer pond, the lotus bloomed, and the lotus leaves were high out of the water, like the skirts of a graceful dancer. The breeze blew gently, sending wisps of floral fragrance. , like a vague song coming from a high building. And the little fish I raise are playing and playing among the lotus leaves. "The fish plays with the lotus leaves to the east, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the west, the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the south, and the fish plays with the lotus leaves to the north." Isn't this a wonderful poem written for the little fishes in my family? !

However, one sunny afternoon, I found that the little red fish was dead. I was very sad, sad, and regretful. Maybe if I add less water to the fish tank, the little red fish would not Jumped out of the fish tank and died of thirst on the floor.

From then on, the little red fish stayed in my heart. Composition 5 that made me sad

The most sad thing for me The thing is that grandma passed away.

It was the morning of March 16th. My grandfather took my brother and I to the hospital. In fact, my grandma was critically ill at that time. Looking at my grandma's haggard face, my heart suddenly turned into a knife, and I wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Three days later, my mother told me that my grandma passed away. My eyes started to blur. I think of the canned hawthorn my grandma made for me, sour and sweet, so delicious; I think of the sweaters and woolen pants my grandma knitted for me, so beautiful; I think of the onion leaf whistles my grandma made for me, with such a beautiful sound; I think of the fairy tales my grandma told. The story is so vivid and interesting... Thinking of this, my tears fell down involuntarily. I have been immersed in the pain of my grandma's death and cannot extricate myself. I am listless every day, have no interest in studying, and my grades have plummeted.

Later, my mother told me to cheer up. If you do this, grandpa will not be able to bear it. In fact, grandpa should be the one who suffers the most. My mother also told me that my grandma’s wish during her lifetime was for me to study hard.

I will study hard, and take good care of my grandpa, grandma and grandpa together with my parents, so that they can live a long and healthy life! Composition 6 that makes me sad

In the treasure box of my memory, there are many shining pearls, each of which remembers one thing. But one pearl dimmed because it remembered something that made me very sad.

It happened at noon -

After school that morning, I was walking on the way back to the trusteeship. At this time, my friend in the trusteeship - Su Zhifeng was walking in front, so, I quickened my pace and went back to custody with him.

When I returned to the hosting, I picked up the newly purchased protractor, pen and math book and started doing my math homework. At this time, Su Zhifeng came over and said to me coldly: "Can you lend me your protractor?" I readily agreed.

He took it over and looked at it and said, "Where did this protractor come from?" "I bought it last night at the stationery store downstairs of my house." "You lied, this protractor obviously belongs to me, it belongs to you. I picked it up on the ground, maybe you stole it!" After hearing these words, I became furious and said, "You are really deceiving me! You said this is yours, do you have any evidence?" Yes, the trademark above is my mark!" he said confidently. "I just bought this trademark and haven't torn it off yet."

After a war of words, I lost. Su Zhifeng threw the protractor on the ground in a rage. Just because of the protractor, I Lost a friend. I believe that if he finds his protractor he will still be my good friend. Essay 7 that makes me sad

Whenever I come home from school, my eyes can’t help but look into the doghouse. Although the dog is no longer there, there is still one in my mind. The shadow of that dog is something I can't forget.

That day, as soon as my father entered the door, he said: "Today, our whole family will eat dog meat." My mother agreed with both hands, but she was wondering where the dog meat was. My father pointed to the food he had raised and said: " It’s my dog’s tooth.” I knew I wanted to eat my own dog, but I still didn’t agree. I said to my father: "Dad, this dog is too young. Don't kill him, okay?" My father said firmly: "No, it screams and barks every day. It's annoying to death all day long. Sometimes it even chases people. It’s too terrible to bite. I might as well eat it.” I begged, “Dad, she’s too young. It’s not too late to raise her again.” Dad coaxed, “I have to kill him today.” /p>

There was no other way. Seeing that my father insisted on eating it, I decided not to mention it again. Dad pulled the dog out of the kennel and tied it to a tree. Walking to the front of the house, he picked up a thick stick next to him and walked towards the dog. Suddenly, he swung the stick and hit the dog. Immediately, the dog vomited blood, trembled all over, and died soon after. . When I saw my dog ??died, I felt very sad and ran into my room crying.

In the past few days, whenever I think of this dog, I can't help but shed tears. Although it is a meat dog, it is also a life. I hope he can survive. Essay 8 on things that make me sad

Speaking of sadness, this "thing that makes me sad" popped into my mind.

That was the English class last Thursday. At four o'clock in the afternoon, my father and I set off from home and arrived at the English training class at four thirty. I saw it was still early, so I went to the library to read. I found two classmates in our class writing homework assigned by the teacher, so I walked up and took a look. I saw a classmate copying another classmate's homework, and then the classmate whose homework was copied said to me: "Can you do this question?" I took out the exercise book from my school bag: "Here, you Take it and copy it!" After I gave her the homework, I thought to myself: No, if I ask her to copy my homework, won't she still be able to solve this problem again? I said, "Then let me talk to you and do the questions at the same time!" At this time, another classmate from our class came, and I had already finished talking to her. A classmate came over and said, "I won't copy your questions! I want to tell the teacher that you are copying each other's homework!" I ignored her. Unexpectedly, she actually told the teacher. During class, the teacher said: "XXX copied XXX's homework, right? Why did you let her copy the homework?" "I thought my classmate didn't know how to do it, so I asked her to take a look." "Remember, you have to do it next time The classmate tells the question, not you asking her to copy the homework. "I did tell her the question, but I didn't want to explain it to the teacher. The teacher said again: "Who else copied the homework?" Someone raised their hand again. I was deducted one point by the teacher, and the classmate who copied the homework was deducted two points by the teacher.

This is something that makes me sad. Composition 9 that makes me sad

I was walking alone on the brightly lit street. The horn of the car was sharp and harsh, as if my mother was pointing at me and scolding me; a breeze blew, cold, as if my mother had left me out in the cold; Tian Tian's face was dark, as if she was angry with me. I felt extremely guilty under the streetlight.

Thinking of dad.

He works hard in the company and comes home very late every day. Dad knows that I am a "little glutton", so he often brings me some delicious snacks or drinks to see me happily enjoying them. My father is also very happy with the delicious food he brings me; if I encounter something sad, my father will always come to comfort me and encourage me...

Thinking of my mother. She does heavy housework at home every day and takes care of me and my father's daily life. Sometimes my mother is busy with work, which is also very hard. If I get sick, my mother always takes good care of me; if I When I encounter difficulties in study, my mother still takes time to tutor me...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help crying. Tears fell straight down like broken beads - I only scored 66.5 points, how could I be worthy of my parents' hard work? Under the illumination of the light, the tears turned from white to yellow, like a sharp sword, piercing the depths of my heart; and like seeds of determination, taking root in my young heart... My Sad Composition 10

In the evening, as soon as my father got home, he talked about my going to middle school. "Hey, tell me, if Comrade Hang is admitted to the No. 2 Middle School, should he buy a house in the school district?" Dad preemptively said, "That's good, but the money is not enough!" Mom said helplessly. When the time comes, just sell the house in Zhujiang Liyuan. Maybe it can be sold at a good price. Dad added.

When I heard that I was going to sell the house in Zhujiang Liyuan, I was very sad, because I made many friends there and they brought me endless joy.

The main reason is grandpa, because Zhujiang Liyuan is simply his paradise, free and unrestrained. He can watch football games if he wants, and take a walk if he wants. And when that time comes...he can only pace back and forth in the house like a caged bird, but when I think of the new house in my hometown that will be built soon, I breathe a sigh of relief.

I really wish that the day I went to junior high school would be later, and later still, so that my grandparents could stay longer in Pearl River Garden, and my grandpa could be as happy as a little bird. "Fly Free"! Essay 11 that makes me sad

I remember that day, I came back to do my homework at night. After I finished writing, I asked my mother to correct the homework, and she finished the homework. OK, I want to preview the text. I turned on the computer. After a while, I finished checking the information. I want to play with the computer. Mom said we can only play for 20 minutes.

But I played for 20 minutes, and my mother didn’t come. I thought to myself: "Mom didn’t come, I can play for a while." At 21:10, my mother came, and she said angrily: " Why didn't you turn off the computer? "I saw you weren't here, so I thought I could play for a while! I said loudly. When my mother saw me talking back, she asked me to go to the bathroom to reflect, because the bathroom didn't have an open door. Mom closed the bathroom door.

After a while, my mother said: "Do you dare to talk back?" I didn't talk back at all! Mom said: Just spend the night in the bathroom!

The second time, my mother said again: "Are you wrong? I finally figured it out! Mom, I was wrong! Mom opened the door.

This is what makes me sad. One thing, do you have it?

I will say it later, although I wrote less words, but I still appreciate your praise! Thank you! Composition 12 that makes me sad

Childhood is like A colorful world, in which there are exciting things and sad things. There is one thing that I will never forget.

This happened before. It took two days, but I only found out on Friday that there were two Playgirl decorations in my house. I couldn't put them down and looked at them every day. On Friday night, I found that the legs of the two Playgirls were broken. I was heartbroken and burst into tears. "Bah, bah" I thought to myself, my mother has been walking around the flower girl these days, it must be her! When I thought of this, I yelled angrily: "Mom, did you do it?" Playgirl’s leg was broken! "It's not me." "Mom said.

"It was on the ground when I saw it. I kindly helped you pick it up..." Mom started gushing again. "It's you, it's you, it's definitely you, you apologize!" I said with tears in my eyes. My mother got angry and slapped me. I lay on the sofa, and the more I cried, the sadder I became. Half of the sofa pillows were wet with tears. .

After a while, the little angel and the little devil in my heart appeared. The little angel spoke first: "You don't find a good partner for your things. You should apologize to your mother." The little devil said: "You are again You didn’t do anything wrong, so you don’t need to apologize.” After listening to the little angel, I walked into my mother’s room and said, “I’m sorry.” She also forgave me.

Although my mother and I have reconciled as before, I will never forget this incident. My mother gave me a slap in the face so that I could find a clear partner before doing anything in the future and not act blindly.