1. Write an essay on the topic of "touching"
Music touched my heartstrings
Music can cultivate sentiments, and music can also purify the soul.
I like to listen to music. Whether it is pop music, classical music, jazz, rock music, or light music, I will calm down and enjoy it wholeheartedly to taste the infinite relaxation and joy that music brings me. Especially at night, when there is silence all around, lying quietly on the bed, putting on headphones, and listening to each song, it seems to take me into another world.
Music can take me out of the shadow of failure, and it can also take me into the joy of success.
Whenever I fail, I always use uplifting rock music to vent my unhappiness, and use soft light music to soothe my injured heart...
Whenever I succeed, I will use vibrant and energetic pop music to express my joy, and use ancient classical music to celebrate my victory.
Music can move me, and it can also move everything. The fetus in the mother's belly becomes smarter after listening to the music; the vegetative person wakes up in the eager expectation of his relatives after listening to the music; the cows listening to the music not only increase their appetite, but also increase their milk production; the grapevines listen to the music and become smarter. After the music, not only the branches are lush, but the juice is sweet...
Music is the language of the earth and the language of the universe.
The satellite rose into the sky with "The East is Red" and sang "Rooster" and the world was white; the spacecraft sailed towards the sky with wonderful music, carrying the greetings of "Earth" to call out to the aliens. arrival.
Great music! It was you who touched my heartstrings and accompanied me through the long river of happy moments in my life.
2. Touching Essay Please write an essay with the title Touching
Touching is like a wave of clear spring, nourishing each other’s hearts; Touching is like a white cloud, decorating the sky of life; Touching is like a rock, in our hearts, forever. constant! The stream starts with emotion, so the flowers on both sides of it bloom so brightly; the spring breeze starts with emotion, so the earth wakes up and all things revive; the meteor belt... Touch is like a wave of clear spring, nourishing each other's hearts; Touch is like a white cloud Flowers decorate the sky of life; touching like a rock, they remain in our hearts forever! The creek sets out with emotion, so the flowers on both sides of it bloom so brightly; the spring breeze sets out with emotion, so the earth wakes up, and all things revive; the shooting star sets out with emotion, so people pray to it for happiness and well-being. With emotion, Set off, we will get more in the journey of life. Liu Bei moved people with his virtues, and Mr. Wolong, who paid three visits to the Mao envoy, came out to help him achieve his great cause; Guan Yu moved people with his righteousness, and never forgot the three sworn brothers in Taoyuan throughout his life. Finally, he moved Cao Cao and let him go back. Qu Yuan moved the world with his integrity and cleanliness, and made people commemorate him with the Dragon Boat Festival; Liu Bang moved people with his etiquette, making Bo block his sword for him at the Hongmen Banquet. It was because they set out with such emotion that they embarked on the journey of life. Gained a lot. Set out with emotion, we will learn more in the journey of life. I also remember a Han woman named Li Chunyan, who married into the Miao village and became the moon of the Miao family. The figure of the villagers practicing medicine appeared in front of me again and again, and I was moved again and again. She was like a delicate rose, exuding the fragrance of great love, showering me all the time, and teaching me love. I still remember the one named Wang The man in Xueyuan was not afraid of losing his job, nor was he afraid of intimidation and threats. He resolutely stood up and uncovered the darkness of medical expenses, allowing us to have a more transparent medical treatment system today. He was like a clear lotus, It exudes the fragrance of righteousness, showers me with it all the time, and teaches me to be brave when it comes to justice! I still remember Wang Shunyou on the one-man-one-horse postal route, who taught me to be dedicated; I still remember Chen Jian, who guarded his friend's tomb for 37 years, and taught me to keep my promise; I still remember Tai Lihua, who danced the Thousand-Hand Guanyin, and taught me to be unyielding... They carried Setting out with emotion has taught the world a lot, and I have learned a lot. Setting out with emotion, we will make great strides on the road of life. When you are tired, a cup of hot tea from your mother can make you feel moved when you are tired; when you are sick and hospitalized , a long-lost friend comes to visit, which is what touches you when you are lonely; when you feel confused and helpless, a stranger guides you the way forward, which is what touches you when you are helpless. They set out with the touch, which makes us Make great strides on the road of life. Set off with emotion, we walk with love! Let us take ourselves as the center, move as the radius, and draw an infinitely expanding circle to surround the world.
We supported each other and walked together on the road at dusk. At this time, a warm current surged in my heart. Where were they? In their psychology, this is also an unforgettable touch! Isn’t this feeling of “holding your son’s hand and growing old together with you” touching enough? ......... We walk through life in these bits and pieces, and we taste life in this kind of touching. I remember a prisoner who was desperate for life. He thought in prison: "If I can inspire any words of praise for me, , I will live." After thinking hard for three days, I remembered that my teacher in kindergarten once said that the duck he pinched was "a little ugly, but it is quite innovative." This trivial sentence once deeply touched a person's heart. , and became the reason for him to live. Therefore, the more touching, the more hope. The road is at your feet, and hope is ahead. Collect the little bits and pieces of touching, which will become your lifelong wealth. True love stays with your heart. *** Degree, every step of life, as long as you have a heart, you will discover the beauty of the world. Learn to be moved, and beauty will fill your life. 4. Write an essay with the title of touching
Found two articles) "The sunset touched my soul" The poem "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk" has touched the hearts of many people. This kind of poem has touched the hearts of many people. The touch comes from Li Shangyin's love for the infinite beauty of the sunset.
But an encounter with the sunset not long ago also made me have infinite reveries about the sunset. The sunset, such an incomplete sun, touched my heart from that moment on.
On Saturday, the happy *** rang, and all the students happily picked up their schoolbags and prepared to go home. But I lay helplessly on the table and refused to move. Why? For a chemistry test paper that made me ashamed, for a score of 76 that left me speechless in front of the teacher.
I wanted to reflect for a while, but the labor committee member kicked me out of the classroom because he wanted to mop the floor. Standing in the corridor, still leaning on the railing.
The tears have been shed, and I just asked myself thousands of times why I was so careless. I longed, longed for God to give me a "regret medicine" to make me take the exam again.
He raised his head and looked at the blue sky that he usually loved. In an instant, I looked up inadvertently and discovered a small beam of sunlight in the old tree next to the cafeteria. I followed the light and looked for the light source.
It is the setting sun, the setting sun in the west. This kind of scenery is rare to see.
An old tree has no green leaves but has a sun at the top of the tree, which is fiery red. The setting sun dyed the light blue of the sky into a dark red.
When I was still immersed in such beautiful scenery, when I looked up again, why did the sun change in half? I was not willing to just enjoy half of the sun setting, so I quickly ran to the third floor, grabbed the railing, and took a look at her beauty. Perhaps it was this rare beauty that forced me to put aside the unhappiness and loss in my heart for the time being.
When I saw the complete sun again, I actually smiled happily. Looking at the beautiful sunset, a series of doubts suddenly flashed through my mind: Why did today pass away so inadvertently? What will happen tomorrow? Will there be such a pleasant sunset scenery? However, suddenly, I understood: we are the masters of those unknown things.
What tomorrow will be is determined by its masters. The rising sun will rise in the east and the setting sun will set in the west. This is an eternal fact.
It doesn’t matter whether there will be a spectacular sunrise or sunset tomorrow, as long as you have the sun in your heart. The same principle applies: it doesn’t matter whether you fall down in the middle, as long as you have faith in your heart. Dry tears and endless fantasies are always in vain.
Only by constantly summing up experience and tempering one's will in the ups and downs, can one safely wait for the joy of the dawn. Unknowingly, the sunset no longer existed, and in the quiet campus there was only the loud voice of a young man who was touched by the sunset: "Go home!" "One sentence touched my soul" I once read an article The article said, "Old people are always lonely...the longer they live, the more they have to endure the suffering of loneliness."
At that time, I didn’t quite understand. Are old people lonely? Why never show it on your face? (Using questions to express your own thoughts can also trigger readers’ thinking.
) A scorching summer made me understand that the loneliness of the elderly is often ignored by us.
(The transition is natural, leading to the following.) Grandpa, he did not like the accelerated life and noisy atmosphere of the city, so he followed Tao Yuanming and retired to the countryside.
So, he became alone. (This sentence lacks the necessary explanation. How did the family react when grandpa retired to the countryside? Why did he leave him alone?) That summer, I accompanied him and watched TV.
The phone rang “…” and when I answered it, it was my parents again. After living here for a few days, they were already thinking about me so much that they couldn’t sleep. Two calls a day were not enough. As usual, I hung up after listening to the call.
The grandfather sitting aside asked: "Is it your dad or your mom?" I smiled and said: "It's mom!" He sighed: "The water always flows down!" This sentence made my tall monk scratch his head, "Grandpa, what do you mean?" He said: "I live here alone, and the phone only rings once every ten days, but with you, the phone can ring ten times in three days! "(The ability to use contrasting writing to express Grandpa's loss deserves recognition, but can Grandpa's movements and expressions be more detailed and expressive?) This sentence deeply touched my heart. Indeed, for grandpa, people of the same generation are leaving one after another, and there are fewer and fewer friends. The same is true for family members. The children are independent, have their own homes, and have gone to other cities. Who cares about the elderly?
(This paragraph should be expanded to add some specific and tangible events or pictures to express the loneliness of the old man profoundly, so as to better trigger the revelation of the theme below.) Hurry up and do your best for the old man. Filial piety may be a table of delicacies; maybe it is a wild fruit picked by one's own hands; maybe it is a bouquet of beautiful flowers; maybe it is a small greeting card; maybe it is tens of thousands of money; A coin holding body temperature.
On the scale of "filial piety", they are equal. (What the elderly need is not material gift, but spiritual comfort.
Can the theme be explored deeper and more thoroughly?) "Go home often, go home and see Look, even if...".
5. I am moved to write a composition of no less than 800 words on the topic
Love, I am moved by love, a mysterious and true word, a sacred and simple emotion, I once ignored it It exists, but it has never left. It has been with me for 13 years, but I didn’t know it and spent it extravagantly. Love touches me. The most real love in the world comes from your relatives. Yes, The love my mother gave me has always been real. The love my mother gave me is really too much. She gave me life and soul. She gave me the most real love of life. Isn't this the most beautiful thing? Real love? Love moves me. The love of friends is the simplest. It does not have any gorgeous words. What it makes me feel is a down-to-earth contribution, just like the drizzle in spring, soft, although there are no gorgeous colors. , but there is a sense of solidity, this love cannot be replaced, and the feeling in my heart rises again. There is another kind of love that will last me a lifetime. This love is different from the former. Perhaps, this love is sometimes a bit harsh. , but he (she) loves us, just like the winter snow covers the young buds of spring. Although it is cold to the bone, it is to save nutrients for a better life in the future. This love is very ordinary, almost everyone has it in their life They all exist, but ordinary does not mean mediocrity. This love is the sacred teacher's love. As I write this, my hands are shaking a little, and some crystal tears seem to blink out of my eyes. I recall these fragments: a A little girl in red clothes is clinging to a woman's lap, and her mother is skillfully combing her pigtails. Does that gentle movement also contain love? I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, and fragments of memory appeared again: a girl was vomiting and her face was red from the cold. When the other girl next to her saw it, she immediately took off her clothes and put them on for her, and then put on her clothes. After cleaning up the debris, I helped her walk step by step. At this time, another fragment appeared in my mind. Under the dim light, a female teacher seemed to be discussing something with her student. The student was concentrating on Listen. At this moment, I suddenly realized, wasn’t that little girl, girl, and student all me? I smiled knowingly. "Those are all love, ordinary, simple and sacred." I murmured in my mouth. At this moment, love surrounded my heart, making me moved and happy.
Let me understand how great maternal love is! I believe that the Tibetan antelope mother knows how risky it is to beg the hard-hearted hunter, but if she escapes, there will be no hope of survival! If there are no children, maybe the Tibetan antelope will run away, but it has children, and it makes such a decision for the safety of the children. Why is everything the mother does not for the children? Thinking about the great Tibetan antelope mother, my mother's shadow also appeared in my mind. My mother loved me in every possible way and was inseparable from me. For me, she would rather do things she didn't like. When I heard that my mother was pregnant with me, I ate all the nutritious things. My mother loved hot pot the most, but I read that eating spicy food was not good for the fetus, so my mother endured the saliva for ten months. She especially hated the taste of walnuts, but walnuts are good for the fetus. Nutrition, for me, my mother had to "sacrifice herself for others". Mothers all over the world are the same. They will devote all their energy to their children and even sacrifice their lives for their children, just like the Tibetan antelope mother. Every When I think of the Tibetan antelope kneeling down and worshiping, my heart is shocked. I will never forget those two glistening tears, let alone that kneeling down, because it is full of sad and great maternal love. There is a song that goes like this: Good: "Only mothers are good in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure..." Yes! How great and important my mother is. The flowing clouds touch my heart. Looking at the clouds is to interpret life. Look at the floating clouds, and there are small figures standing under the sky. Everyone is looking at the clouds, and everyone is experiencing it. You can see the intangible life. Different people see different shapes and colors when looking at clouds; different people have different understandings of life and different answers. The answers are varied, and people have different pursuits of life, so life becomes The answers are so rich and colorful! Life, how big a concept is it? Throughout the past and present, across China and foreign countries. In short, it is everywhere and all-encompassing. Hua Mulan's life dictionary has the word "filial piety" and "yong". This is her answer to life, so she finally performed a sentimental song wearing a battle robe. An eternal song from ancient times to the present! In ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, there are countless soldiers who lie on the battlefield forever. 7. A 600-word essay on touching topics