Time as an arrow, the childhood gradually floating in the starry sky of my memory, they are like very small stars in my light make me unforgettable, which there is a thing very touching me.
I remember when I was small, my mother was always even a little hurt are concerned about me, in the mouth for fear of melting, hold in the hand for fear of breaking. Now I have grown up, she is still as protective of me as before.
One day, my mother went to the workshop I followed to see, just to see the uncle, so I greeted with gusto, unintentionally stepped on a wooden board on the nail, I almost hurt inside like a bird shot by an arrow. I let out a scream, my mother realized that I was not right, ran to me in an instant, my mother helped me to the factory floor outside, my shoes off, saw a small hole nail prints, my feet kept bleeding, my mother said anxiously, "How can you be so careless ah?" I saw my mom's anxious look, and said, "You ah you ah! You can not let mom save heart, told you not to go to the workshop, you just do not listen, hurt it!
Mom, carrying me ran to the office, immediately picked up the medical to me with a simple treatment, hold me to the chair, mom was anxious like ants on the hot pot, so dad drove to send me to Foshan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the hospital to deal with the wound, but also played tetanus shot.
After the wound, the doctor gave me medicine, and then bandaged, and then go to the injection, we went home, the doctor ordered not to dip a drop of water and a grain of sand.
In a few days, the wound on the bottom of my foot slowly shrinks, and I can finally walk, but walking up and down. At that time, my dad was still on a business trip to Guangxi, and my mom was carrying me alone.
Once, when we returned to the room after dinner. Accidentally almost fell, my mother tightly embraced me, so that I did not fall on the ground, my mother's own knees are knocked, she did not even wear shoes, so I see my mother is my umbrella, no matter what the danger encountered, regardless of the protection of me, my mother, no matter how tired, or very good back me, I saw the moment I fell to the ground, my mother fully protected me, so that I was hurt, but also do not let me get hurt, this is my great mother. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that, but I'm sure you'll be able to.
This incident has always touched me, unforgettable, deep in my mind, I love you! I love you, my mom.
A thing that moved me 2
Life is like a flavor bottle, there is happiness, sadness, and touched ...... Among them, there is a thing that I can never forget, it moved me.
It was a morning in the fall. I looked up to see the sky, only to see dark clouds, as if to the sky covered with a thick layer of gray veil. The wind, like a furious lion, roared and swirled in the air. It grabbed the branches of the trees recklessly and swayed them vigorously, making them sound like drunkenness, "clattering". In a short while, the rain was pouring down, washing over the ground like a cannon.
"Aaah!" My mom and I wanted to go out for a spin and have some fun, but unluckily we didn't have umbrellas with us, so we had to run home in the rain. The raindrops fell one by one, hitting my face like broken beads. And then look at mom, only to see her open palms, covered her head, eyes showing anxiety, frowning, pursed lips, murmuring from time to time.
Mom with eyes slanting me, see me all wet, distressed and stomped her feet, her face reddened, scratching her hair from time to time, seems to be anxious for not thinking of a way. Suddenly, she looked at her sweater, the frowning eyebrows stretched, the corners of her mouth rose slightly with a smile. Predictably, a way came to her mind.
She nimbly took off her clothes and covered me, and I felt warm, but my mom only had a thin coat, and I reached out to give her back her sweater, but she was determined in her gaze and insisted on giving it to me. Mom would rather get wet herself than me. The wind was blowing in her face, and the rain was like a naughty doll, falling on her mercilessly. It was also a bit cold that day, and mom clenched her teeth, but they couldn't help but chatter, and her legs were like two unsupportable hemp poles, swaying back and forth.
By the time she got home, she was sick. I have a sour nose, hot tears can not help but flow uncontrollably.
Mom, I am proud of you, touched by you, you would rather be in the rain yourself than me, Mom, thank you!
A thing that moved me 3The road of life, will experience many things, sad, sad, happy ...... Among them there is a thing that moved me.
That day, after school, I saw the sky clouds from all sides "over, the bitter cold wind blew, the road pedestrians can not help but tighten their necks, I can not help but speed up the pace of home.
Just as I arrived home, the rain fell on the dusty ground and smashed the windows like a stone, and I thought to myself, "What a blessing! If I had been a step behind, I would have been soaked to the bone!"
It was still raining hard, and I was about to do my homework while listening to the symphony when I opened my bag. The reading comprehension did not bring home, will be scolded by the teacher, how to do? At this time, my heart is like a bottle of five flavors, all kinds of flavors. I pulled my hair hard and blamed myself for my carelessness. Looking out of the window, the rain is getting bigger and bigger, thinking: rain so big, like a devil's palm, even if I go out with an umbrella, back to the "scars".
Just when I was annoyed almost crazy, "Tic Toc, Tic Toc" doorbell ringing, open the door, Chen Jinzhou stood in front of the door, his uniform is almost wet, holding a "reading comprehension" smiling said: "your reading book forgot to take, give". At this moment, I was so moved that I forgot to say some words of thanks to him, a thousand words into two words "thank you" "You sit down for a while, this rain is like turning over a basin full of water, you walk out of this very easy to catch a cold". "No, my mom is waiting for me!"
Said, he disappeared in the rain curtain with the torrential rain, a warm current haunting my heart ......
A thing that touched me 4Time flows away in a hurry, and some things will slowly fade away with time. But that thing is etched in my mind.
Remember, it was when I was in first grade. A physical education class, I am happy to play with my classmates eagles to catch chickens. The famous eccentric troublemaker in my class came up and pushed me. It knocked my head right on the concrete platform next to me. I cried out in pain, but the teacher wasn't there. I panicked, and a sense of helplessness came over me. The older brothers and sisters who were passing by seemed to be intentionally avoiding me. Suddenly, an older sister I had never met before came over to inquire about the situation. After understanding the basic situation, she picked me up without thinking, comforting me and checking my wound at the same time. It was then that I realized my head was bleeding. I was so scared that I cried even harder. She took me to the leader of the school and dialed my home phone number for me. While waiting, she held me tightly, and I felt my sister's hand was really warm and fuzzy. She said to me, "Don't be afraid, don't cry, your mom will be here soon. You have your sister with you." I bit my lip and nodded, snuggling into her arms like a little baby.
My mom was shocked to see me, and after a quick thank you, she picked me up and left. When I woke up again, I saw the smiling faces of my mom and dad who were concerned. I asked my mom, "Where is that big sister?" Mom said that the older sister left after she handed me over to her. Shortly after that, I transferred to another school. I never got to say thank you in person, but her spirit has always been in my heart.
There is true love in the world, and true love always warms the heart. The love of strangers is around everyone, and it touches people all the time!
A thing that touched me5
In my mind there are many things that touched me, they are like a string of seashells on the beach, one of them touched me the most, mentioning that thing, I still remember it vividly.
It was on the way home from school, my classmates and I were playing happily. Suddenly it started to rain, and I didn't bring an umbrella. So I rushed home in the rain, wait until the home has turned into a soup chicken, sleep at night uncomfortable, I think the rain may be sick, the dawn of the school, in order not to delay the study I still forced to go to school. But in the second class when the head is very painful, the desk next to me and the teacher said: "Xiong Junhao looks uncomfortable, must be sick." The teacher took me to take my temperature and I had a fever. Without hesitation, the teacher took me to a nearby hospital and prescribed some medicine. The teacher asked, "Should I go home and rest?" I told the teacher, "I can hold on to my last class." Back at school my deskmate said to me, "You'd better go home if you're sick! I'll review for you in class." I nodded, the teacher called my mother, my mother took me home, I lay in bed to rest, after a while lightning and thunder, it rained, I thought my desk will not come, but not a moment later the doorbell rang, my mother opened the door to see my classmates, my mother said to me: "Your classmates came, I saw him wet LuLu's,
The eyes were suddenly moist. Eyes suddenly wet, mom dried his hair, changed dry clothes, I said to him: "I thought it was raining you would not come, I did not think you are so far from my home and still come to review for me!" He said, "Since I promised you to come and review for you I can't break my promise!" I was so excited that my tears flowed down, he picked up the book and reviewed it for me, etc. After reviewing, I didn't realize that it was already dark, and my mom and I sent him back home together.
This let me remember y, let me touch, let me know to speak honestly classmates one by one his name is WeiJiaMing, I like me this good desk.
A thing that moves me6
I have experienced a lot of things since I was a child, some of which make me happy; some of which make me excited; some of which make me sad; and some of which move me.
During that time in October this year, I was particularly obsessed with riding my bike. One day at noon, I held an orange in one hand, the other hand pushed the bike, a careless, the orange from the hand slipped off, I thought I was very skillful, on a hand cart with one hand stooped down to pick the orange, did not expect a stumble, the car fell, the bicycle handlebars not biased and hit me hard on the head, suddenly, the blood flowed out. My mom came home from work and asked with great alarm, "Son, what's wrong? Quickly let mom take a look." As she spoke, she urged Dad to drive quickly to the hospital. Nearly one o'clock at noon, we sat in the car to the staff hospital, the cold sky suddenly started to rain, I clearly see my mother anxious forehead oozing beads of sweat, she urged his father to drive quickly, and then reminded his father to pay attention to safety.
When my mom rushed to the hospital with me in a hurry, she told my dad to go to the emergency room, and she took me to the doctor. The nurse immediately put down her chopsticks to help me make a simple treatment of the wound. After the doctor understood the situation, he made a detailed diagnosis of the wound and asked me if I felt any headache or other uncomfortable phenomena, I answered no, the doctor said: "It's okay, go back". I just saw my mom's face as gloomy as the weather was also soothed.
That day at noon after I was so tossed, mom and dad only bought me a meal, they did not care to eat on the job, I ate at home, looking at the back of mom and dad hurriedly left, touched by the tears flowed down, tears in the light of which I seem to see my mother teach me to learn how to walk, learn to read and write the figure! A stream of warmth once again welled up in my heart, my eyes are moist again.
A thing that touched me7There are many things that touched me, but they are a little fuzzy in my mind, except for this one thing that is still fresh in my mind.
It was an incident that happened when I was in the second grade. That time we went back home, my dad saw that my grandfather was dirty, and offered to give him a bath and change his clothes, and he said he could wash himself. Grandpa was already over 80 years old, so it was inconvenient for him to wash by himself. In addition, the bathing facilities in our hometown were not so well-equipped, so it was even more difficult for the elderly to take a bath. So, Dad insisted on giving Grandpa a bath, and Grandpa was stubborn enough to agree to Dad's opinion.
Dad boiled the water, and then find a big basin for bathing, adjusted the temperature of the water to let Grandpa in, Grandpa a little pain in the son said: I can wash myself. Dad did not agree, seriously to grandpa rubbing his back, dad is not afraid of tired and not afraid of dirty, grandpa rubbed down the ash on the body of the clean water are black, but dad did not mind at all. After the bath, dad let grandpa sit down to give him a pedicure, they were talking and laughing and chatting, dad carefully used scissors to scrape off the old skin on grandpa's feet, and give grandpa clean clothes and shoes, after a lot of hard work, grandpa turned into a clean old man, but dad's head has been tired of a big bead of sweat. Dad looked at grandpa and said with satisfaction: sometimes we dislike the old man dirty body odor, this is also our fault, if the old man to wash and change, then their bodies will not have any odor. Mom smiled and said: then you give them a few more times to wash, don't let him have a bad smell, be a filial child.
I heard this and said: mom and dad night I also wash your feet. Mom touched my head and said: wait until you grow up and then wash us.
To see my father to grandpa a filial piety, is that I am very touched, I will never forget my father to grandpa bathing foot repair that scene, I must also be a filial good boy.
A thing that moved me 8Everyone will have a barren land in their heart, there will also be a moving person, her every praise, every encouragement, every care, will become a mesmerizing manna in my heart.
Since I remember when I was a child, read the first grade, I was assigned to the 1 (1) class, the class teacher of this class surnamed Wu, is a strict female teacher, because of the perennial medication, the body also carries a faint scent of medication, she lectured vivid image, and occasionally shouted at people to stand up and perform the program, she corrected the homework is very strict, usually not much joking, and do not like to laugh at us, her Office has a ruler, probably because of the change of the times, the ruler also has a layer of lines, every time the class small talk, desertion, will be caught, and then after school will first squatting horse stance, until squatting sweat, and then play a few hand plate, in order to go back to the school, for me, it has been a "family affair". Because she is very strict, we are particularly afraid of her, and do not dare too close to her.
Until that time, I realized that I misunderstood her. That day, I and my friends after class will be downstairs to throw sandbags, because others accidentally pushed me, head will be hit on the wall, before only feel the head of the fiery pain, and then heard a classmate said bleeding, I was so scared that I forgot to breathe, wow, wow, wow, wow cry, someone ran to tell the Wu teacher, the Wu teacher heard will rush down from the upstairs, to take me to the nearby clinic, but the next section can be language class, today also want to talk about the composition, Ms. Wu can not care so much, instructed the class president, then took me to the clinic, after a little medicine, and then took me to her office, brewed a cup of steaming hot medicine, so that I sat in the office to rest rest that afternoon, my mother took me to the hospital again, the next day, and even that month, my classmates every day to help me copy the notes, and asked me if my head is good, still pain, Wu teacher, I was very happy to see you, I was so happy. The next day, and even that month, the students helped me copy notes every day, and asked me if my head was good, and also pain, Mr. Wu also gave me a lesson afterward, and also made me y remember what I learned that day, "for the rise of China and read".
At this moment, I would like to say to Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu thank you, you let me know that the strict teacher also has a kind heart!
A thing that touches me9Early in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year, my father was the first to get up and prepare to cook dumplings. But. The water heater can not turn on the hot water, the gas is so small that even the water can not boil. See the first breakfast of the New Year will be "fouled", mom and dad complained bitterly. Dad huffed and puffed and said: "the first day of the New Year, can not use the gas, really upset, quickly call the gas company to send someone to repair!" Mom said, "It's the first day of the Lunar New Year, and people are going home for the New Year! We'll just have to make do." But Dad was dissatisfied and said, "If we can fix this meal, what about lunch and dinner? So we still have to let them fix it."
So Dad tried to dial the gas company's repair phone, I pressed the "speaker" button, listening to the side. The lady who answered the phone, after listening to my dad, said, "Oh, you're in a new house! You are a new home, the pipe sinking, water accumulation, the temperature is low these days, the water will freeze, resulting in clogged pipes, can not open the gas. This happens quite a bit, so don't worry, we'll send someone to fix it right away." Dad hung up the phone, and his anger subsided by a large margin, and said, "Then let's go fix breakfast first!" "Good!" So we went to the neighborhood breakfast place for breakfast.
When we finished breakfast and headed home, we found that the plumbers were already busy. We approached to see, an uncle first in the sewer to crack the ice, and then transported up, another uncle with tools to pump the pipe dry. North wind blowing, cold wind, I saw drilling into the sewer two uncle's hands and face are frozen red. Dad saw a pity, busy out of cigarettes to ask them to rest for a while, but they said: "No ah, the New Year's report a lot of people repair, repair here, we have to rush to another place to repair it!"
In a short while, the pipe was repaired. At this time, my mother brought steaming hot tea and asked them to warm up, but they couldn't care less about drinking the tea, or even patting the dust on their bodies, so they got on their bikes again and went to solve problems for other families.
Looking at their fading figure, I could not help but marvel in my heart: "What a good uncle ah, in order to send warmth to thousands of households, they gave up a good day of reunion with their families, give up a small family for the sake of the big, no regrets to stick to their jobs. In this festive season, how many other ordinary and great laborers like them!"
A thing that moved me 10It happened on the way to my grandmother's house with my sister.
We were feeling hungry when we suddenly realized that there was a kiosk on the side of the road and walked over. At that time, perhaps too hungry and only carry two dollars, I pointed to a bag of five yuan of snow cakes lied to her that this bag is only sold for two dollars, I did not expect the little girl hesitated or believe.
We threw the two dollars on the counter, turned and ran, ran to a big tree, we laughed loudly. My sister said; 'This child is too good to cheat! Just open it and eat it.' I nodded. Just as I was about to tear it open, a gruff voice came into my ears 'Little doll. '
We cheated away the snow cake, it seems that someone looking for us to settle the score, I quickly pulled my sister to run, did not run a few steps, remembered that the snow cake did not take, my sister and slipped back, this toss, the people have been close to the eyes of the people we are about to be captured, we have to desperately run, while running and looking, oops, bad! I and my sister can not run.
The man finally caught up, he was about sixty years old, some wrinkles on the forehead, wearing black pants and gray shirt, shoulder and a patch. He was also tired and out of breath.
He said to me kindly; 'Son, this bag of snow cakes.' Before he finished, I said loudly; 'What's wrong with snow cakes?
He hurriedly said; 'No, it's not like that, this bag of snow cakes is expired, you will get diarrhea if you eat it.' After saying that, he returned the two dollars to us and added; 'If you are hungry, come to my house to eat.'
We stared blankly at the old grandfather's loving eyes, unable to say a word.
A thing that moved me11In life, often because of a word, a thing, touched countless people. However, the world is often misunderstood, we only see the side that shows, but do not know his original good people. After many years I still think of that thing, the old man with a snakeskin pocket and a full beard, warming the whole winter.
The year before last, the winter, surprisingly cold, snow will cover the world. The school organized a donation activity, as a student cadre, I was pulled by the grade of the seniors to go on duty, in fact, just thought of going to such cold weather to go to stay for half a day, inadvertently shivered a jolt, but I don't know why, as if it is the force that is supporting me in general, but it is also a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. One afternoon, I stood in the corner of a building with a few student leaders, and we pasted enlarged black-and-white photos onto a long red cloth. On the photo, those classrooms with wooden sticks holding up the walls, and the children who used the bricks as tables and chairs in the autumn wind cold hair magazine.
At that time, I did not care about the arrival of an old man who made a living by picking up garbage. School West three cafeteria in front of the roadside put a few overloaded garbage cans, every time we cover our noses, we always see this old man focused with a shovel or hand tumbling something. Over time, we became even more disgusted with this old man with a white beard. What we didn't expect was that he actually appeared around us, hunched over looking at the red cloth above the . Content, not long after he walked straight towards us, we pretended to be calm, but we were in was smoked by the smell of his body, inadvertently sneezed. The old man did not look at us, put a piece of red cloth wrapped in an object on top of the table and went away. We watched him walk away slowly, very, very slowly. Later, we opened the red cloth wrapped things, which neatly placed a bunch of change, although worn, but still neat.
We were at a loss for words for a moment, each other towards each other, a girl inadvertently left tears. Our hearts are also guilty, and now we do not know what his name is!
A thing that moved me 12I can let me move a lot of things, but the most moved me or the following thing. I'd like to know what it is? If you want to know, listen to me slowly!
Once in the evening, I felt a little hot head, I whispered: "I'm hot, I'm hot ......" Speaking for a while, my mother heard, touched my head, and then hurriedly woke up my father, told him that my hair is hot. So they ignored the goose feather snow outside, to buy me antipyretic medicine to eat.
As soon as they came back, they gave me antipyretic medicine to drink.
When I drank the medicine, I felt a warmth in my heart, and I thought, "For me, my parents can not care about themselves, they are too good to me!
Very late at night, I was in the big bed, I heard my parents in the big bed outside to urge my grandmother, tomorrow take me to the hospital to see if I need to take an injection.
The next day, Grandma forgot about it and didn't take me for a checkup, so I went back to school.
When I got home in the afternoon, I was lying on the sofa, breathless. At this time, Grandma touched my head, actually, a high fever! Grandma immediately told my parents this information.
That night, Dad and Mom came. They carried me slowly into the hospital.
After a while, I was lying in a hospital bed with a hangnail, and my parents accompanied me with excitement.
Another day, I opened my eyes and found that my father went back to Guangde, and my mother, is picking up the bed, sleeping.
Looking at my mom, I was incredibly moved, tears in my eyes. Mom is not just very tired, so, can not help but fall asleep? I guessed.
Mom stayed with me for three days and three nights, and then she bought some more medicine and asked my grandmother to take me home. Only then did mom take the bus back to Guangde to work.
Looking at my mom sitting in the car far away, I silently said to my mom in my heart, "I love you, when I grow up I want to return you!"
A thing that moved me 13"You are in the southern sun, snowy, I am in the cold night, the four seasons like spring ......" Hearing these lyrics, I can not help but think of that faraway friend, I want to greet her, how are you doing lately?
Speaking of her, she is a lovely girl, although sometimes a little nervous, but she is still very loveable, I have ten years of friendship with her, ten years, we have not quarreled a few times. People say that friendship without fighting is hypocritical, but I don't think so, look at how good we are! But in sixth grade, everything changed ......
Elementary school was always a good time, and I would have liked to end it with a happy ending, but alas, I quarreled with her. Whenever we graduated, we would take pictures of our graduation albums, and everyone was especially happy, and that was because of the sneak peeks at many of our classmates' black photos! Including me, as soon as I got home, I immediately posted on the space, to show everyone, who knows, waiting for not praise, but classmates angry. She got angry and posted: "You deleted the photos!" When I saw this sentence, I could feel the anger through the screen. I replied, "Why? Isn't it pretty?" "Not everyone likes to make a fool of themselves!" She said back. I thought to myself, "Oh no! She's going to be pissed, what am I going to do?" I had to silently delete the dynamic. When we got back to school, we didn't talk much, we didn't feel like talking as much as before, and gradually, we just ignored each other. Due to the final exams, plus another primary school, we got farther and farther away from each other. Until I saw the classmate book she wrote for me. I have been afraid to open her classmate record, afraid that she did not write anything, but, once opened a big shock! She wrote a bunch of graduation speeches. When I looked at it, my tears came up like waves on the shore. "I haven't spoken since our fight, and I feel like I was wrong. Should not be so angry, if there is no you walk with me through this decade, I do not know how to live ...... " read the last sentence, I can not help but shed tears, regret I did so before.
To a new school, everything is new, but I still can not forget her ......
A thing that touched me 14It happened in the summer of 20xx, the strange brother's behavior is y burned in my mind.
One day, after lunch, I went for a walk not far from home, and saw a brother, three or four years older than me, also walking. Not far away in a house being renovated, there is a naughty child playing, I would like to rush up to persuade, but the building was spoiled at this time, the brother said when it was too late, then fast, an arrow rushed forward to embrace the little boy wanted to run out, who knew that the unexpected happened, the brother of the head of the glass is like an uncountable number of sharp knives cloak and fly down. He took his little brother in his arms, and the glass, which was as sharp as daggers, wounded his leg y.
At once, my nose was sore, my eyes red, hot tears, tears overflowed without listening to the command, dripping on the heartland, at the same time dripping to my heart. After a while, that brother climbed out with that little brother in his arms. At that time, I couldn't care about crying, and quickly found an adult next to me to ask for help at the time of the emergency.
The doctor came and carried the brother to the ambulance, and the brother was bruised and battered, while the brother was unharmed. Everyone in the audience tsked, "This kid is great."
A few months later, he was discharged from the hospital, and his foot was unfortunately broken, so I saw him practicing walking on crutches every day in the park, at sunset, when the sunlight made his figure even greater.
This moving incident has been a long time, but in the ocean of my memory, but often rolled up a beautiful, moving waves.
Guangdong Shunde Zhongfu education fifth grade Li Xunda
A thing that moved me 15In my mind there are many things that move me, they are like a string of shells on the beach. But one of them touched me the most, and I still remember it vividly when I mention it.
I remember that day, we just got out of school and it was pouring rain, accompanied by lightning and thunder. I stood under the eaves, looking at the students have been picked up by their families, I was very anxious, no umbrella I walked under the eaves, but also look at the sky from time to time, thinking: when will the weather become clear ah? Just then I heard a familiar voice, "Liu Jinyang, did you forget your umbrella?" I turned my head and saw a student with black hair, big eyes and a snub nose walking towards me, it turned out to be Zhang Yunchong. He raised the umbrella in his hand and then said, "Why don't you and I go together?" I agreed.
We walked together in the rain, at first there are naughty raindrops fall on me from time to time, but after a while there is no, eh! Is it raining less? To look up, the original Zhang Yunchong umbrella are crooked to my side. I said, "The umbrella is skewed!" He froze for a moment and said, "The wind blew it!" I knew that he didn't want me to get wet, and deliberately held the umbrella askew, and a warm feeling welled up in my heart. When I arrived home, I said to Zhang Yunsong, "Thank you very much." He turned his head and ran away after saying no thanks. I looked at him that has been wet half of the clothes of the figure slowly disappeared, I clenched my fist, thought he can really my good buddy, I also want to help him in the future.
This incident was a long time in the past, but has remained in my memory, touched me, warmed me.