Shame, composition

This is something that happened to me. Whenever I take the bus, I think of it. This incident not only made me feel ashamed, but also made me admire a complete stranger.

One Sunday morning a few days ago, I was taking a bus with my mother to my grandmother's house. The Spring Festival is coming, and everyone is busy shopping. A few days just happened to be a party, and everyone was busy going to the market. As soon as I got on the bus, I quickly grabbed an empty seat and sat down without looking. Then I looked into the carriage, and there were really many people in the carriage. The whole carriage is like a canned peach, and it is crowded.

I was sitting leisurely, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, when an old woman got on the bus. "Walking towards my row of seats, I thought: it's still far from grandma's house. How tired it is to give up your seat and squeeze into the crowd. Do you want it or not? Just as I hesitated, an elder sister stood up and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, you can take my seat." Then, she carefully helped her grandmother to sit down, and she always leaned back in her seat, holding the handrail with one hand and struggling in the crowded place. Seeing that grandma had a seat, I didn't think about anything in my heart and continued to enjoy the scenery.

After several stops, only the people who came up from the front door did not see the people who went out from the back door, and the carriage became more crowded. I saw the big sister was squeezed with sweat all over her face, holding a lot of things in her hand, her back gradually bent and she stood very hard. Finally arrived at the terminal, and many people got off. My sister and I are also going to get off. Everyone walked towards the car door with big bags. Suddenly, I don't know who pinched the elder sister's leg. The elder sister let out a scream of "Ouch", gritted her teeth, showed a painful expression on her face, and got off the bus clutching her legs. I feel very strange in my heart: can a squeeze hurt like this? I walked out of the bus with a "question mark" and saw the elder sister sitting on the side of the road, rolling up her trouser legs to check the wound. Her legs were squashed into a big blue.

I stood there, stupefied, feeling my face burning. Although it has been so long, I still remember it clearly. This matter has always told me that being a helpful person can only be happier if you help others.

Something that makes me ashamed.

Everyone's childhood has joys and sorrows, and there are also some setbacks in the March of growth. I can't remember many bits and pieces since I was a child, but one thing remains in my memory.

That day, I was walking in the street of my hometown, and suddenly I smelled a smell, which was the smell of smoke. I followed the smoke to a barbecue stall, ha! Today is really lucky. I shouted to the proprietress, "A drumstick and beef ... that's enough!" "I immediately took out a piece of" Great Unity "and said," Boss! Is this money enough? The proprietress took a look and replied, "There is still one yuan short! "Hearing this, I don't believe it! But I didn't know I was wrong until I did the math. I felt it in my pocket. Shit, there is no money! The bags of clothes and trousers are all empty, so I have to go home and get the money. The proprietress read my mind and said, "You can take it first, by the way, I'll wait for you! "I ran home and opened the piggy bank. When I saw it, I was blindsided: there was only one yuan left! My heart is like two little people fighting. One person said, "don't hand it in, how nice it is to stay!" "Another said," If you want to pay, you must learn to be honest! " I thought: if you don't pay, she can't come to you anyway! I turned on the TV and watched it while eating. How happy I am! But when I looked at the red scarf on my chest, my heart suddenly became agitated. How can you be a young pioneer if you do such a bad thing? I must pay back the money!

But I looked all over the alley and didn't see him. It's raining, and the raindrops seem to stick to me. I am very ashamed. ...

Something that makes me ashamed.

In all life in the world, there is always a kind of fate, which can collide with brilliant sparks and make people dream of life; This fate reminds people of their lives and supports them.

On that day, we went to a nearby institution to play with some children. The scene of us playing with snow and the excitement of lighting fireworks and firecrackers are warm in this cold winter night.

I picked up a firecracker and put it in a bamboo basket, but I didn't care at all. Bamboo basket is a waste paper basket, with a lot of mimeographed paper and a pile of flammable paper and sawdust beside it!

"Hoo!"

When firecrackers exploded, several sparks immediately ignited them. The mimeograph room is on fire! ! !

It was you who dragged me out of the fire with great difficulty. Looking at the dark night, listening to the voice of adults running in the distance. ...

The crowd gradually put out the fire, and I have been hiding behind my father.

Finally, I put all the responsibility on you. ...

On the day of compensation, you gave me a deep look and said nothing.

It's still snowing outside the window, but I can't hide my guilt anymore.

You didn't accuse me, but silently tolerated my mistakes.

As the days passed, the matter was gradually solved. Finally, one day you told me that you were leaving, and you might emigrate to a foreign country. My heart is broken like glass. I lost February, and the friendship that disappeared from the world is hard to find. From then on, we lived far apart. I lost your tolerance, but I know how to be a man. I will keep it forever.

The most precious friendship is as eternal and distant as Polaris.

I got it, but I'm afraid I lost it. I got it. ...

Something I'm ashamed of-

In my five years of primary school life, I have experienced many things. Some died with the waves like duckweed, and some were deeply rooted in my mind like roots.

I remember an incident that happened last summer vacation, which made me ashamed and made me think deeply.

One day my cousin and I got entangled in each other and insisted on taking her shopping. Along the way, she looked like a girl.

The caged birds are jumping.

In front of the bookstore, an old woman came to buy books with her granddaughter. My cousin is very surprised because there are many comic books in the bookstore. She likes them. I picked out some books, so I paid the money and was ready to leave. Suddenly, I found that my grandmother accidentally dropped a five-dollar bill while paying. As soon as I saw it, I quickly picked it up and took my cousin home.

After running a few steps, I slowed down and felt uneasy. It seemed that many people were watching me, and my eyes were so serious. I thought: What now? You should give the money back to grandma! But how can I throw away the fat that has just reached my mouth for five dollars? Don't return it! My heart is like a heavy stone. How can I be worthy of my parents who raised me? I'm even more sorry for the teacher who trained me diligently. I looked at my cousin in a daze.

I saw my cousin frowning and said, "Cousin, let's return the money to grandma!" " "Cousin pointed to the bookstore:" She hasn't left yet! "

I think: Cousins all know to be honest children, but I hesitate. Just then, my cousin suddenly grabbed my money and ran to my grandmother. ...

Alas, I'm not even as good as my cousin. I'm ashamed. I want to learn honesty and trustworthiness in books, and let honesty and trustworthiness spread all over my body.

After this incident, I understand that you should know the reason for the wrong change. I was wrong this time, I must admit it, because knowing the mistake is the first step to correct it.