There are many touches in life. If you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, you will find that the grass in spring is a touch, the caring eyes of friends are a touch, and the selfless care of parents is a touch. . Life touches me everywhere!
Spring has come quietly in the drizzle, and Jasmine in Spring can't wait to report the news of spring to people. The warm spring breeze gently touches your face like a mother's hand. I walked slowly in the warm sunshine alone, and I saw an old man walking not far away. Pale hair, peaceful smile, helping each other to walk. Inadvertently, I saw grandpa carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead for grandma, while grandma enjoyed this silent love. The two men smiled at each other, and then walked on talking and laughing, leaving only their carefree smiles on the empty street. That smile deeply infected me and moved me to the beauty of life!
Summer came with the accompaniment of cicadas. The scorching sun is scorching the earth, and the sultry air gives people a feeling of breathlessness. Suddenly, it was cloudy, the wind was blowing hard and it rained cats and dogs. The air is especially fresh after the rain. A lovely young girl skipped to the flower bed, and many flowers could not stand the "torture" in the wind and rain. But she doesn't believe that life is so fragile. She searched with Ming Che's big crystal eyes. Suddenly, she saw another flower with her head down. She was ecstatic to pick up the soil next to her and gently cover it on the roots outside. Then, he seemed to have completed a big task and skipped away with a smug smile. Her young mind firmly believes that it won't be long before flowers bloom. That smile infected me and moved me to the beauty of life!
When the first yellow leaf breaks free from the mother's arms and falls to the ground, it indicates that autumn is coming. The golden wind brought a cool breeze, and the geese flew south in neat rows. Autumn is the harvest season. In the autumn fields, chrysanthemums stand proudly, and osmanthus is refreshing; Golden rice and red sorghum reflect the face of the farmer's uncle; In the orchard, the fruit farmers looked at the Huang Chengcheng red persimmons and oranges hanging all over the treetops, and their hearts were full of joy. They smiled brightly and had some expectations. I hope next year will be another bumper year. That smile infected me and moved me to the beauty of life!
If you have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, boring life will become rich and colorful. Life touched me!
2. A touching thing (composition) 8 yuan's five corners made everyone cry! [
At noon one day, a woman who picked up junk sent it to a junk collection station to sell, and then rode back on a tricycle. When she passed an empty alley, a gangster suddenly jumped out of the corner of the alley. The gangster has a knife in his hand. He put it on the woman's chest and fiercely ordered her to hand over all the money. The woman stood there motionless in fright. The gangster began to search. He found a plastic bag in the woman's pocket, which contained a stack of banknotes.
The gangster took the stack of money and turned away. At this time, the woman reacted and immediately rushed forward and snatched the plastic bag. The gangster pointed a knife at the woman and threatened to stab her and let her go. Women, on the other hand, hold the bag of money tightly with both hands and never let go. While protecting the bag, the woman desperately called for help, and the cry for help alarmed the residents in the alley. People heard voices and went to catch gangsters together. They took the gangsters and women into the nearby police station, and a policeman received them. At the trial, the gangster confessed to the robbery. And that woman stood there shivering, cold sweat on her face. The policeman comforted her: "You don't have to be afraid." The woman replied, "I am in pain. My finger was broken by him. " When she raised her right hand, she found that her right index finger was soft and drooping. She would rather break her finger than let go of her wallet, showing the number and weight of her wallet. The police opened the plastic bag wrapped with banknotes. Suddenly, everyone present was shocked. There is only 8.50 yuan in the bag, all of which are 1 20 cents. & gt& gt& gt； I can't forget the day when we walked together for 8.50 yuan. One finger is broken, and the other is a criminal. It's really not worth it. At that time, the whole town was in an uproar.
The police are at a loss: what force is supporting this woman, so that she can't give up this small 8.50 yuan in the pain of broken fingers? He decided to find out the answer. So, after sending the woman to the hospital for treatment, he followed her in order to find the answer to the question. But surprisingly, women started frying fruits in a fruit stall soon after they walked out of the hospital gate, and picked them so carefully. She bought a pear, an apple, an orange, a banana, a cane and a strawberry for 8.50 yuan. She chose every kind of fruit on the fruit stand until she spent 8.50 yuan.
The policeman opened his mouth wide in surprise. In order to save 8 yuan and 50 cents, you sacrificed a finger and bought some fruits to taste?
The woman carried a bag of fruit and went straight to the cemetery in the suburbs outside the city. The police found that the woman had gone to a secluded place where there was a new grave. The woman stood in front of the new grave for a long time, with a pleased smile on her face. Then she leaned her bag against the tombstone and muttered, "Son, mom is sorry." Mom didn't have a skill and couldn't cure your illness, so you died young when you were just 13 years old. Do you remember? When you were leaving, mom asked you what your greatest wish was. You said, I have never eaten whole fruit. If only I could eat delicious fruit. Mom is ashamed of you, even your last wish can't be satisfied. In order to treat you, there is no money to buy fruit at home. But, son, by yesterday, mom finally paid off all the debts she borrowed for your treatment. Mom made another 8.50 yuan today. Son, mother can buy fruit. Look, there are oranges, pears, apples and bananas. . Everything is fine. All the fruits that mom bought for you are intact. They are not bad at all. Mom carefully selected one by one. You eat, son. Have a taste. . "
3. composition-a touching thing. The moral courage of ordinary people not only comes from individual consciousness, but also needs the care and encouragement of society.
There is always a touch that makes people feel sad, and there is always an emotional "second kill" that is invincible. In Mudu town, Suzhou, a girl holds an umbrella for disabled beggars in the rainstorm; At Nanmen Cultural Square in Ganzhou, a traffic policeman leaned over and picked up an old man who fell to the ground. In a humble room in Bozhou, Anhui Province, a white-haired mother struggled to feed porridge to her son who was paralyzed in bed ... When these touching moments were frozen in Weibo and forums and forwarded hundreds of thousands of times, a warm force was pushing us to usher in a sunny autumn.
These moments are like the cover of a love book being written. Recently, a large number of ordinary "warm men" have formed an amazing "love pedigree". Wu Juping, the "most beautiful mother", bravely saved the girl who fell from the sky, resulting in a broken arm. Chai Xiaonv, the "most beautiful grandmother", struggled to save the drowning child and died unfortunately. "Brother Water Delivery" insisted on providing free water to migrant workers for three years, and "Mother Bench" Xu Yuehua raised 138 orphans in 37 years. ...
What is particularly lamentable is that most of these "little people" who warm you and me are popular on the Internet for the first time and are sought after and praised by countless netizens. "Uncle, please sit down!" A photo of a migrant worker crouching in a Guangzhou subway car, afraid of soiling his seat, caused a heated discussion. Many netizens' kindness and support to ordinary workers have made people see a long-lost return of value. This is enough to make us feel a little gratified: who said that truth, goodness and beauty are scarce today? Who says truth, goodness and beauty have no "market" today?
Write a story (composition) that touched you. Another story that touched you was a Sunday. On this day, clear skies in Wan Li, Wan Li. It was a good day to go out, so my mother and I went shopping in the city. My mother and I came to the city square, "Wow! The change in the square is really great! " I can't help cheering. My mother said, "Yes, look at the program over there!" " "I held his hand by the stage, and my mother and I watched it there for a while. Later, my mother and I came to the BCC building again. Just as we were about to walk in, we heard a little girl shouting at the roadside, "Who lost money? "This attracted a lot of onlookers, and my mother and I also gathered around. After a while, an uncle came panting and said, "I lost my money." The little girl asked her uncle, "Uncle, how much did you lose?" "My uncle said," I lost one hundred yuan. " The little girl shook her head and said, "I didn't find one hundred yuan!" " Uncle walked out of the crowd in shame. Ten minutes later, another chubby aunt came. Aunt said, "I lost ten dollars. "But the little girl said," I didn't find ten yuan either. " Aunt blushed and walked away. Suddenly someone finally couldn't help asking, "Little girl, how much did you find?" The little girl spread out her hands, ah! It turned out to be one yuan, which surprised everyone around. Someone said, "Keep the change. If you can't find it, you should buy your own candy! "Then everyone walked away, and my mother and I walked away. I think we should all learn from this little girl and return what we found to the owner, but she can't find it. If the owner can be found, I believe that if life pays off, she will definitely find the owner and she will definitely return it to the owner. This really moved me. Please adopt it.
5. Does the 400-word composition of A Touching Event pass like running water? Many memories have faded with the passage of time. But one thing impressed me deeply-the deep maternal love. That morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Son, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I dropped my umbrella and ran out of the door. Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down. All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. Father works in other places and is not at home every day. It happened that my mother had a high fever these days and had an intravenous drip. I really regret not listening to my mother's warning this morning. What should I do now? I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying. At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me. "Cheng Wei, come on, put on your raincoat." My mother said, and took out another raincoat from her bag and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. My mother struggled to ride a bike and carried me through the rain. I don't know how long it took. We finally got home. I took off my raincoat and saw my mother's hair. I was soaked in the rain. Looking at the "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again ... an umbrella propped up the sky, and the umbrella my mother loved gave me joy and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard.
6. A touching event. Time makes the past drift into flowers, and true feelings make life like flowers.
In the quiet years, in the vast sea of people, Li is an abandoned grass, and he hardly thought about the true feelings of the world. How many cold eyes made him absolutely, and how many forgotten things made him despair.
He never wants to be reused. Suddenly one day, the teacher gave him a key, which lit the sail of life. A key brought a teacher's hope for his students, and he suddenly felt a warm current reborn in his heart.
From that day on, he came early every day, and at night, he didn't leave until there was nothing in the classroom. Nothing has been missing in the classroom since he was put in charge of the key.
After entering the sixth grade, he got the top five in the final exam, and he was very happy. The teacher said in the letter: "The key is the ship that set sail."
This little key changed his life.