求一英语作文 200字左右

印象深刻的人或事

请问楼主是从一个大学生的角度来写吗? The following is my opinion, I hope that it will help you.

During my high school period, I was always looking forward to experiencing a new life in the university. I felt tight and tense towards my high school life since there was lots of homework for each subject everyday. The schedule was full forever, and it's impossible to take a break especially in my 12th grade.
Now finally I can step out from my “old life”, and start enjoying my new adventure in the university. However, life in the university is not quite the same as I imagined. It is true that nowadays I am able to get a flexible schedule, but at the same time, it requires you to be self-disciplined. Most people say it is easy to be self-disciplined, however, I don’t really agree with them. In high school, the high school teachers will arrange your schedule; therefore, you did not have to worry about it. However, now you have to arrange it by yourself, and this is not a piece of cake! If your personality is kind of sloppy, you will easily mess up your life in the university, which may lead you to be a loser at the end of your university life.
I suggest that we should think about our “new life” seriously. There is no free lunch in this world!

我自己写的，印象深刻的事。貌似太多了，你自己缩写一点吧

As I touched the tender texture of the velvet pouch, memories rose like waves, bringing me back to the day when I had first seen it. Despite it having past a long time ago, I just could not thisexperience that left such a deep impression upon my memory.

I was only six years old then, little more than a toddler. That day, my mother brought me to visit an intimate friend of hers. Bored by the endless chatting of my mother and her friend, whom I called Aunty Wong, I darted my glance here and there around the living room. Burning with curiosity triggered by my childish craving for adventures, I could not wait to explore the house.Unable to contain my restlessness, I jumped down from the stool to take a tour around the house. When I wandered into Aunty Wong’s bedroom, I saw it.

It was resting on the gilded glass surface of the table, beside the enormous queen-sized bed. Somehow, it had worked a kind of enchantment on me, luring me towards it. Under the sunlight filtering through the window, the pouch gave a soft violet glow. I padded towards it, almost stealthily, as if afraid to disturb its serenity. As I walked near, I noticed there was a hibiscus with curled petals, intricately embroidered with hundreds of tiny beads on the pouch. The beads nesting on the soft velvet shimmered with a pearly light. As if in a trance, I stretched out my hand to touch the pouch. But before my fingers had reached the pouch, my mind suddenly registered a terrible truth—the pouch belonged to Aunty Wong, not me.

My hands hang in mid-air, my fingertips barely an inch from the pouch. How I wish I can touch its sleek surface, feel its warm glow everyday! But I did not own the pouch. How could it become mine? “How could the pouch become mine?” Just then, this thought struck something—I could steal the pouch! I looked at the pouch,it was as if it was smiling at me, inviting me to take it. I just could not tear my eyes away from it. I just could not resist its temptation. Finally, I grabbed the pouch, stuffed it into my pocket and briskly walked out of the bedroom.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I tried to pretend that nothing had happened. But inside, my conscience was battling with my greed. “How could I have taken the pouch? It was an act of theft! ” A wave of guilt swept over me. “But I loved it so much! I just had to have it!” My greed argued. After struggling with myself for around ten minutes, there was still not a champion to my inner battle. By chance, I looked up and saw my mother smiling at me.At thet moment, her words rang in my brain: always be an honest person. At that flicker of a second, I made my decision.

Mustering up my courage, I approached Aunty wong and took out the pouch. I stammered, “Aunty, Aunty Wong, I, I just took your pouch, I mean, I actually stole it, but I really regret it and want to apologize to you now.” I finished my words in a rush. To my surprise, instead of feeling dreadful,I felt relieved after I had finished speaking, as if I had put down a burden. Stealing a glance up, I was even more amazed to see both my mother and Aunty Wong were smiling. My mother said, “We had been observing you, and had seen you take the pouch. I believed that you were an honest girl and would own up yourself. I am so proud that you lived up to my expectation.” Aunty Wong said, “ As a reward for your honesty, you shall have the pouch.” What? I could not believe my ears. The pouch had become mine! My heart filled with radiance as I jumped for joy.

That was how I came to have the pouch. Looking at the pouch now, I was yet again reminded how this unforgettable experience had impressioned so deep in my memory. It always teaches me to be honest.

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