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The most sorrowful sorrow in life


When you are xx years old, in her morning riding a bicycle with you to the place where the buns are sold, she parked the car at the door of the supermarket, and when it came out of your mouth, it was really chilling. This is a passage I saw in a book. I thought that there would be no such children in the real world, but I never thought that this was true.

Today is Sunday, June 24th. I went to the morning market to buy buns. I suddenly saw an aunt, riding a bicycle, carrying a little girl and putting a car at the supermarket door. At this moment, the little girl shouted: " Don't put the car on the top, how ugly, are you sick?"

When the aunt who sold the buns handed me the buns, I really wanted to go forward and say to the little girl: "How old are you, how can you talk to your mother?" But I didn't do this, I remembered a word. Before you say someone else, look at yourself first.

On the way home, I recalled the scenes that I was not obedient before. I feel that I am sorry for my mother, because every time I talk to my mother, I feel that I am right, but the truth is wrong.

What happens when you encounter such a thing?

Grade 6 of Baodi Elementary School, Linghe District, Jinzhou City, Lingzhou District, Liaoning Province: jiang744616894

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