Touching Things Topic Composition 1 In my life, many things have touched me, such as: someone helped me get water when I was sick, someone lent me a pen during the exam, and so on. But what moved me most was Liu Huayu.
I couldn't find my Chinese exercise book the day before yesterday. I'm anxious, and I'm sad all day. I thought hard about where to put my exercise book, thought and thought, and finally remembered it. When I handed in my math exercise book in the morning, I clearly saw my Chinese exercise book in my schoolbag, but why did it disappear in the afternoon? I have to tell the teacher about it. The teacher asked the whole class, and everyone said they didn't see it. I feel particularly depressed.
Miss Liu gave me her exercise book. Although I already have another one, I still can't wait to get mine back. All this is deeply imprinted in Liu Huayu's eyes.
In the afternoon, I went back to school in frustration. As soon as I entered the door, Liu Huayu said to me, "Xi Jiayi, you found your exercise book." . I looked at the table hole with a grain of salt, ah! My exercise book is in the hole in the desk. I asked Liu Huayu in surprise: How did you find it? I went to Mr. Zhang's office at noon today. I turned over the math exercise books of 48 students from beginning to end. Finally, I saw your Chinese exercise book at the bottom. In his bright eyes, I read sincerity and kindness. I am very touched. I always see him rummaging through a book in the math teacher's office. In order to help me find my exercise book, he must have wasted his time reading at noon, or he may have delayed his lunch break.
What are classmates? A classmate is someone who can really help you when you are in trouble. If you meet a classmate like Liu Huayu, you must be lucky.
Thank you, Liu Huayu!
Touching Things Topic Composition 2 There are many touching things in my memory, such as countless stars in the sky, some as dazzling as shells on the beach, some as dark, but each star records my affairs. Looking back, such as tasting a cup of fragrant tea, reciting a poem with Kubinashi rhyme and chewing a green fruit, these scenes come to my mind from time to time, which makes me unforgettable. The thing is this: On the morning of March 2 1, Jincheng Chengnan Primary School organized hundreds of primary school students to watch revolutionary traditional education films.
This was originally a very happy thing, but it was broken by a sudden thing. Shortly after leaving school, an out-of-control car galloped away towards the slowly moving long line. I'm about to hit six students. Yin, a 52-year-old teacher, drove away six students at all costs. Although the lives of six students were pulled out of the hands of death by teacher Yin, teacher Yin was knocked 25 meters away by an out-of-control car, and suddenly blood was everywhere. In the end, the teacher Yin died after being rescued.
A great soul passed away quietly like this, and Teacher Yin left her beloved relatives. Left her lifelong education career; Leave her students. How noble is Teacher Yin's selfless dedication! She can completely ignore this matter, so why on earth would she rather use her life to save the lives of six students? That is a kind of "love". A mother's child-like love, this spirit of self-sacrifice and saving others, deserves our extensive study. At the same time, Yin's spirit of self-sacrifice and saving others should make us set up a monument from the bottom of our hearts.
As an elegiac couplet at Yin's memorial service wrote, "The true love of a kind teacher touched the world, and the feelings of the Virgin Mary will last forever." There needs to be true love in the world, and there needs to be true love in the world. Only true love can make the world a better place.
Touching Things Topic Composition 3 When I first went to kindergarten, my mother always took care of me in every possible way. But after I was in the third grade of mathematics in a primary school, my mother didn't love me as much as we used to. I let myself fold the quilt and fry the food. I just don't understand this social problem.
On this day, I rubbed my eyes, put on my clothes, cooked, and then went back. On the stairs, I suddenly fell down, all the food was spilled, hot soup was delivered to my hand, and I cried. The crying alarmed Grandma Wang, who lived downstairs. She came up and looked: Ah, ah! He hurried downstairs to get the medicine, wiped my scalded hand and said, "It's a good thing I wore thick clothes today, otherwise I wouldn't get a big scar!" " "I heard this and cried again. My mother saw it and said, "Nothing, don't break some skin? Xiao Gu, a brave boy, quickly changed his clothes and went back for breakfast. "Why doesn't my mother love me?
In the middle of the night, I woke up painfully. I saw that my mother was not at home and secretly carried her to bed. Suddenly I heard her voice from Grandma Wang: The child can't get used to it. He must face all challenges by himself. Although it is cruel, it is good for the child! Then there was a long talk. I didn't know my mother until I heard footsteps outside. I immediately pretended to sleep in bed. My mother opened the door and saw me sleeping. She smiled. She covered me with a quilt, touched my head and walked away. I opened my eyes and saw, ah, my mother loves me, but she doesn't love me. I've been thinking about it, and a tear of happiness rolled down his cheek.
Mom, you are great!
Touching Things Topic Composition 4 In life, it is a simple thing to fold the quilt. However, I didn't know how to fold until I was nine. Although I study hard from adults every day, they are so fast that I will never learn! I hate myself to death!
That winter vacation, my mother took me to Hainan for a holiday. We share a room with a seven-year-old girl, Xiaoxue. This gives me both excitement and headache. The excitement is that I can play with Xiaoxue, but the headache is that Xiaoxue knows a lot, although it is small! For example, she is good at folding quilts. Alas! This means that when my mother criticizes me, Xiaoxue will laugh at me because I am nine years old and she is only seven years old!
As I expected, my mother praised me for folding the quilt for ten minutes the next morning and praised Xiaoxue for ten minutes at the same time! I'm jealous and ashamed! What makes me even more ashamed is that after my mother K is enough for me, she actually said: Xiaoxue, you teach Xinxin.
I really want to find a gap to drill down. Let Xiao Xue teach me? I'll be lucky if she doesn't laugh at me! I shouted angrily: no need for her to teach! I'll practice by myself!
At this time, Xiaoxue smiled, but it was not a sneer, not a bad smile, but a very sweet smile. Then she said softly, come on, let's practice together.
Looking at Xiaoxue's pure face, a warm current flows from the deepest part of my heart. Xiaoxue taught me seriously, and I also studied hard and thought carefully about my skills. Xiaoxue's immature smile turned my shyness and anger into motivation. At the end of the holiday, I made great progress.
It has been two years since this incident, and my self-care ability has been greatly improved. I can take care of myself when I attend summer camp and winter camp. Whenever teachers and classmates praise me, I always think of Xiaoxue, her innocent and friendly smile, and her careful teaching me to fold quilts. This incident not only touched me, but also taught me a lot. Now, when others are in trouble, I will also say gently with a friendly smile: Let me help you.
In fact, there are many touching stories in your study career, and there are countless touching stories, sometimes because of the teacher's concern; Sometimes it is a greeting from a stranger; Sometimes it's a small look from a friend, but what moves me is the care of my parents.
I remember once, in winter, my mother invited the whole family to my house for dinner. Mom and dad are so busy, an idea suddenly comes to mind, making trouble for mom and dad! I almost smiled proudly. I saw my mother serving food. I ran to my mother and made a funny little face. As soon as my mother let go, a dish of wine fell on the clean floor.
My mother flew into a rage and was very angry. I saw her angry and ran out. I think, isn't it just a dish? Why did you hit me? Questions in my heart popped up one after another. I ran to the small pavilion, but the cold wind still fell on me. I am reminded of my warm and comfortable home in winter. I want to go home, but I'm afraid to see my mother look terrible. In the cold winter, leaves rustle like ghosts howling. I'm so scared. Just then, I heard my mother's faint cry. I hid behind a small pillar and looked at my mother, who was dragging her tired body to find me. Every once in a while, a tear will flow out of my eyes. I felt my mother's love for me. I couldn't help running to my mother's new side, hugging her and saying, Mom, I have never felt your deep love for me. I seem to be just a decoration. If you are happy, just say a few words to me. If you are unhappy, just say me. Suddenly, my mother's eyes turned red. She said to me, son, I just hope you are sensible. I really love you.
I was so moved that it was no longer cold, and a heat flow broke out from my heart.
Touching things topic composition 6 When you are touched, maybe when you encounter problems, teach students patiently; When you fall, you stretch out your lovely hand to move; Maybe you didn't bring an umbrella when you moved in rainy days, so give your parents a warm umbrella. This is a small road in Yueyang with my mother. My eyes attract the body of an old man like a magnet.
That's because of an old beggar. He was lying on a dirty sack, covered with a quilt with countless patches. The meridians on the side of his head are very clear, like insects crawling on his head. People's hands are shaking like sticks, and they dare not look directly at the old man in China. His hands are thinner than branches! One of his legs is disabled, and many serious wounds have not been cured. He can hold such a broken bowl in his hand, swinging up and down and begging from side to side. We are really chilling like this!
I couldn't help donating my 10 dollars to him. When I stared at him and looked forward slowly, he stood up with difficulty and thanked me. The rain that hasn't dried the day before wants to bully the old man. Rain entered the old man's foot injury. The old man whispered "Ah", but others didn't hear him, but I happened to hear him. I asked him regardless of face: "Grandpa, are you okay?" He just stroked his feet with a stick-like hand and silently replied, "No". I think he is like my own grandfather. I can't bear to see such a scene. I thought to myself: What will he do if he sleeps in the rain at night? Won't it hurt more?
My mother urged me to be around, and I was forced to look for my grandfather in the corner. He put it down carefully. He glanced at me sideways and left. I slowed down and gradually saw if he lost, and the smell in my heart. Tears welled up in my eyes, a trace of Italy appeared, and I lowered my head. ...
Touching Things Topic Composition 7 Perhaps many students have had or experienced touching things, and of course I am no exception.
That was when I was only three or four years old. On a thunderstorm night, I was sick. I didn't know what was going on at that time. My head hurts. I keep coughing and running nose. Mom and dad saw me sick like this. Without saying anything, they quickly picked up an umbrella and ran towards the hospital behind my back. At that time, there was no car, and my parents were at a loss, but they couldn't care so much. They kept running behind my back. I don't know how long it took, but at last they arrived at the hospital, but their father was exhausted.
The doctor took my temperature quickly. A few minutes later, he took out his thermometer and had a high fever of 40 degrees. The doctor said, "I have to get a fever shot quickly." Hearing this, I said in fear, "No, I don't have an injection. I don't have an injection." But my mother's face changed color and turned to me and said, "No, how can I do without an injection?" Come, let the doctor give you an injection. " I suddenly remembered: hey! Isn't mom afraid of me crying? Then I will cry. I started crying, but my mother never agreed. Instead, the doctor interjected, "Little friend, it doesn't matter if you don't have an injection or a fever, but you still have to have an intravenous drip without a skin test, understand?" After listening, I can only accept the doctor's treatment plan helplessly.
During the injection, my parents either served me tea or bought me delicious food and took care of me all the time. At that time, I was still young and didn't know anything, but in retrospect, how headstrong I was when I was a child and how much trouble I caused my parents, which kept them worried about me. But my parents always take care of me and encourage me. I am still so headstrong, and I really regret it. I will study hard in the future and repay my parents and society when I grow up.
What my parents did was small, but it always moved me, and I will never forget it.
Touching things topic composition 8 people are emotional animals. Therefore, people, things and things living around you can make people feel moved. For example, a kind word, a smile and a good deed can move people; A greeting card, a greeting, a blessing, a bunch of flowers; Or a kind, caring look can also make people moved. And repairing bridges and paving roads, helping the poor and helping the poor, can be touching; Even the flowers bloom and fall, the mountains and rivers can be moved.
I still remember that Taekwondo athlete Su was seriously injured in the bronze medal battle of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, leaving only his right foot available. The referee repeatedly asked her if she wanted to stop the game. But she still strongly expressed the spirit of continuing the game, enduring the pain and fighting to the end, which deeply moved me from the bottom of my heart. Moved by this, she stood up bravely again and struggled with her opponent at the risk of disability. If the opponent is harder and kicks hard from her injured knee, Sue's knee ligament will be broken, and the ligament is where a large number of nerve plexus gather. That kind of pain is quite painful, but she can grit her teeth and fight to the end, which not only makes my heart ache, but also cries for him many times.
The spirit of the Soviet Union has made the whole world see that Sanya people's indomitable sentiment, which does not leave regrets, shines in the Olympic Games and makes life shine, which is really touching. I used to think that Sue would definitely beat her opponent if she didn't have a foot injury, but during the competition, the injury will continue and the Olympic Games will not continue until your injury is healed. Therefore, there is nothing fair in the world, and opportunities wait for no one, only.
Open the window of memory, there are many little stars flashing. Some look small, others are too far away from us. But there is one thing that moved me, which is fresh in my memory and unforgettable.
On my tenth birthday, it was raining cats and dogs outside the window, and the whistling wind blew the glass. Through the glass, you can vaguely see several cars passing by, and two or three pedestrians are struggling with umbrellas. In the warm room, my grandfather and I had dinner with a smile. Grandpa suddenly remembered that today was my birthday and asked me what gift I wanted. I think: mom bought my favorite book; My favorite toy, which my father bought. What else can I buy? I really can't remember, so I said, "Don't buy anything". But grandpa insisted on buying it for me. Let me give you an example. I had a brainwave and thought of granny cake, a kind of food that grandpa likes, mom and dad like, and can be shared by the whole family. I said to grandpa, "just buy the old lady cake!" " "Hearing this, the grandpa happily agreed. We had a pleasant dinner and I went to do my homework. When I finished my homework, I heard the door open, and then I heard my grandfather's voice: "Baby, I bought the old cake back. "I ran to the living room and was stunned by the scene before me. Grandpa's whole body was wet with rain, and the water droplets on his gray hair dripped down his hair, and a happy smile appeared on his kind face. He took out two boxes of old woman cakes from his arms and stuffed them into my hand. I stood there at a loss, as if I were fixed. My heart is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, I don't know what it tastes like. Grandpa braved the heavy rain and bought me an old lady's cake!
I was deeply moved by my grandfather. Grandpa loves me so much! How warm! I want to repay his love for me like him.
Touching Things Topic Composition 10 There are so many small things in our living environment, some are very sad, some are very happy, some are unforgettable, some are touching ... There are countless stars in the sky among them, but it is not that one that impresses me most.
One winter morning, there were white elves floating in the sky, and the air was particularly dry. In this weather, a traffic accident happened on Youth Street. There were a lot of onlookers, and the scene was a mess, but after a while, there were only three traffic policemen. These traffic policemen are really unprofessional! Car owners quarreled, and they didn't come to mediate in time, so there were so many people! I sighed lightly and whispered, "How irresponsible!"
Later, my father took me to see the Taolin ditch lamp, and I found myself gathering a lot of traffic here. What happened? Later, I learned about traffic accident diversion. Because of the bad side of the traffic lights, drivers don't obey the traffic rules, and many cars go on the rampage. Almost all T-junctions in several places and intersections have traffic accidents, which is very dangerous!
I saw our traffic police uncles quickly dispersed, and everyone who ran to the last important intersection started their own work. At first glance, they look well-trained, because China's actions of directing and controlling traffic are particularly neat. Traffic development has gradually become smooth, and enterprises are not blocked at all. I admire these people from the bottom of my heart
After watching the lights, we went back to the car. Suddenly, at this time, the snow is getting heavier, the wind is getting stronger, God is more ruthless, and the traffic police uncle is still standing in the snow. At that moment, I suddenly felt so warm in my heart.
This incident made me very moved and unforgettable.
Touching story topic composition 1 1 What is love? Love is the hand that people hold when they are struggling in times of crisis, the warm words that people hear when they are thinking hard and worried, and a cup of hot tea that is handed to the sleepy and powerless. Love is invisible, but it is also everywhere. In that hot summer, I saw love!
This summer, my parents and I went back to my grandmother's house. I remember one afternoon, when the sun went down, the golden light still shone on the earth, and the small leaves in the garden swayed gently and bathed in the sun.
Inside, grandpa is watching TV and grandma is resting on a cane chair. Grandma said to grandpa, "hey, my toenails are growing again." I'm too old to remember my waist. Can you cut it for me? "
Grandpa listened, didn't say a word, picked up scissors and came over. Grandma is sitting on a cane chair, and my white-haired grandfather is sitting on the sofa, wearing reading glasses and trimming it bit by bit with scissors.
Grandpa was very careful and cut every toe clean. This toe is very high in the middle, so cut it off. The edge of this toenail is too sharp, grind it; Some dirty things are hidden in your toes, and grandpa always digs them out by hand before blowing them.
The sun gradually dimmed and the light flowed through grandpa's fingers. I'm in my room, and I feel so quiet in the huge living room. I walked out quietly and happened to see this scene. Everything is so quiet. My grandparents didn't realize my existence, and I was afraid to break this silence.
Grandma looked at grandpa, her mouth slightly upturned, and her eyes showed faint joy and infinite satisfaction.
Grandparents, one is sitting and the other is cutting. This picture is so warm. The birds flew away, and the stars and the moon rose into the sky together. Although it's just a little thing like cutting toenails, grandpa's every move is full of love for grandma. He is so careful and earnest. This photo is imprinted on my mind. This is the real couple, this is the real emu.
Touching topic composition 12 "The stars in the sky are very bright", whenever the stars start to twinkle, when I was a child, I always liked to look for the brightest star with the eyes of the stars in the sky and fantasize about swallowing its belly and flying into space. Soon, I did have a bright star in my heart.
It was a Sunday, and I rode home to see my grandparents. I sat by the window and looked at a straight tree outside. Suddenly, the car stopped, and an old man with gray hair came over, with deep wrinkles on his face and dry fingers trembling and waiting for the bus on crutches. The old man slowly helped the conductor find a seat in the car and let the old man sit down.
After driving for a while, the old man may find that the road is wrong. He said to the conductor's aunt, "My daughter, does this bus go to Tang Fang?" Sir, this is the bus to Yantou. Are you going to Tang Fang? ""Yes, "the old man said anxiously. The conductor's aunt stopped the driver and asked, "Sir, didn't you see the sign on the bus?" Eldest brother said with a frown, "I can't see clearly. I think this is the bus for Tang Fang. "Before the conductor could speak, an elder sister in the bus said," The old man can't read. He came by bus. "As soon as the elder sister finished speaking, the aunt of the conductor glared at her and said to the driver," I'll take the old man home first and then come back. " "See you at the station." Then he helped the old man get off the bus.
I looked at the back of the conductor's aunt leaving, and couldn't help sighing: this is a rare good man in the world! When I grow up, I want to be such an aunt and help others when they are most helpless.
This matter will always be engraved in my heart, which makes me understand a profound human truth: no matter what the situation, I must give up being a man and always think of others!
A few days ago, my brother and I went to Xinhua Bookstore to read books. On the way, I saw many beggars. Brother said, "These beggars don't need our sympathy at all." At this time, I also remembered that Mr. Wang said the same thing.
We two brothers walked to the bookstore. When my brother arrived at the bookstore, he quickly went to look for books. I went to read the comic book myself, which made me laugh. I sit next to my brother. When he saw me reading this kind of book, he suggested that I read some meaningful story books. At this time, my brother saw a man reading a book and liked it very much, but he didn't seem to buy it, picked it up and put it down, and put it down and picked it up. The younger brother looked at the child in plain clothes and went over to ask, "Where are your parents, little friend?" "No, they work on construction sites." My brother chatted with him for a while before he realized that he was a child of a migrant worker. But he likes reading very much, but unfortunately he has no money to buy books, so he has to come to the bookstore often. My brother was very happy to see that he liked books so much, so he asked him, "Do you like this book?" "hmm." My brother picked up the book and paid for it without looking at the price. He took the book, walked up to the children and gave it to him. The child happily took the book and kept thanking his brother. I think that child will cherish it.
I see that my brother is such a helpful person. In my opinion, my brother is the greatest man in the world. My brother told me that a person who really likes books is very sad when he sees a good book and has no money to buy it. He knows the smell. So he just helped his little friend. Later, I also asked my brother to buy books for me.
On the way back, we met the beggar again. I didn't sympathize with him, but I hated him. Today, I learned why my brother didn't sympathize with the beggar and went to help the little friend. What a great harvest today!
Touching Things Topic Composition 14 Since childhood, many things have touched me. But what moved me most was only that one thing.
I didn't know this until I learned it.
At that time, I was very young and just entered the third grade. I transferred to a new classmate that semester. After school, she asked me if Zhong Rongrong and I could go to her house to play. Because I was new here, I didn't know anything, so I went out of curiosity.
I had a criminal record at that time. When I was a freshman, Zhong Rongrong and I were locked on the roof of the military gymnasium, and no one knew where we were. But it was saved in the end.
So when I got to her house, I couldn't wait to ask her: Do you have a phone at home? I want to call home. She said helplessly, no, just a mobile phone. As a result, the mobile phone was in arrears again, so I had to call the public phone downstairs. Maybe I only told my dad the house number of her community, and I used a public phone, so my dad couldn't find me.
After a long time, at 8 o'clock in the evening, my father knocked on her door and took me back.
Later, my mother told me why my father took me back so late. It turned out that dad only found her community, but he didn't know which unit and floor she lived in. Ask the doorman, even the doorman doesn't know. That's why dad went door to door to find us.
I didn't think much at first. But then I thought, how hard it is for my father to find us!
Suddenly, I remembered, from small to large, everything is not my parents take care of me? But they never think I owe them anything.
I am very touched. Isn't this the mountain of fatherly love? Longing for their children. It suddenly occurred to me that a sentence often said on TV: in this world, only mom and dad are your best and dearest people.
In the past 1 1 year, this was really the only thing that moved me the most. Only this mountain of father's love really touched me. In my knowledge dictionary, two deeply printed golden characters were added.
I am a strong and brave girl, and I don't like crying on weekdays. Even if it is sick or injured. But only once, I cried.
At that time, the weather was sunny, neither too hot nor too cold, which made people feel very comfortable. The blue sky was like washing, birds were singing cheerful songs, willows were dancing beautifully, and everything was intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. Suddenly, I felt dizzy, and then I felt a chill. Then, I realized that I might have a fever, and my temperature was only about 37 degrees. Then his mother came back to see me and felt uncomfortable. She quickly asked me what was going on. I had a fever and took me to the hospital at once. After returning home, I have been lying in bed at night with a fever of nearly 40 degrees. I saw my mother crying beside me and said, "When I was a child, my mother would rather die than you." I cried and said, "Mom, don't cry, don't cry." Tonight, my mother has been by my side and never left.
It was not until the third day that my mother was ill that I got up and heard my father say that my mother was too tired, and I was in tears. I calmed down a little, poured medicine for my mother and sent it to me. Mom sat up quietly. I saw tears in her eyes. She said to me, "It's great that Feifei has grown up!" " "This time, I couldn't help it any longer, and tears poured down my face." It's okay, mom. "I threw myself into my mother's arms and held her tightly. I haven't been apart for a long time.
Mother's tears are my concern; My tears are my love for my mother.
When I was very young, my mother said, "I want to quarrel with my mother." Now that I think about it, I am a shame. What is a mother? "
In the days to come, I will study harder and repay my mother with excellent results.