初中三年级的时候,发生了一件事情,让我终身难忘,使我明白了一个做人的基本道理。那是中秋节的前夕,语文老师布置了一篇作文:《中秋节赏月》,一再要求我们仔细观察,方可成文。那时我的作文成绩一直令自己得意,也颇让教语文的张老师欣赏。于是,节前两天我就开始酝酿素材,暗下决心一定要写好文章。一年一度的中秋节终于盼到了。当晚,在城 The third grade junior high school, one thing happened, let me be lifelong, so that I understand a man’s basic truth. It was on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival. An essay was written by a Chinese teacher: “Mid-Autumn Festival Moon,” and repeatedly asked us to observe carefully before writing. At that time, my essay scores have always made myself proud, but also to teach Zhang language teacher quite enjoy. So, two days before the holiday I began brewing material, secretly determined to write an article. The annual Mid-Autumn Festival has finally arrived. That night, in the city