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1. That time, I was moved to tears and wrote a 500-word composition. In the first half of the fourth grade, we visited an intern teacher. She and I have the same surname, Jiang.

Teacher Jiang always likes to play with everyone. Sometimes she dances with us and sometimes she plays catch-up games with her male classmates. In extracurricular activities, she also plays the game of catching chickens with us. Our laughter will often spread to every corner of the campus!

However, in a blink of an eye, two months passed and Mr. Jiang was leaving. At this time, the whole class burst into tears. Tears came out when I was excited. I lay prone on the table and burst into tears. Boys in my class also cried. Many boys also wrote on the blackboard: Mr. Jiang, don't go, don't go ... Mr. Jiang was also moved by our true feelings. She cried and was moved by us. At this time, several students took paper towels to help Mr. Jiang wipe his tears and advised Mr. Jiang not to cry! Naughty boys in our class are also crying on the table.

When Mr. Jiang gave us a notebook, we all went to get it in tears. After the students opened their books and read the comments written by Teacher Jiang, they all cried even louder. I was very moved after reading it, so I turned into tears and overflowed from my eyes!

Just as Mr. Jiang was leaving, all the students gathered around, hugging, helping and stopping Mr. Jiang. The students kept saying, "Teacher Jiang, don't go. We won't make you angry again. Don't go ... "

What kind of party does it last? !

We sent Teacher Jiang away with tears in our eyes!

This time, I was strongly moved by male students for the first time!

2. That time, I was moved to tears, which is everyone's expression. I cried many times: because of pain; Because of grievances; Because I was sad ... my most unforgettable time was because I was moved.

"Please come to the stadium at once." The broadcast sounded, and each class lined up their own teams in lightning speed, and then walked neatly to the stadium. Today is the school sports meeting, which is an exciting day, but my heart has been very anxious, and my ears have been echoing what my teacher said to me yesterday: "Xiao Ning didn't come to school because of a fever, which may affect the 800-meter race tomorrow. If Xiao Ning hasn't come tomorrow, you can go! " Because I didn't sign up for the school sports meeting, the teacher gave me this task. However, everyone in my class knows that what I'm not good at is running, and I'm often out of breath after running once. How could the teacher give me this task? I have been looking forward to the arrival of Xiao Ning. Composition Network home.sanwen8.cn

"Now please prepare for the women's 800-meter race!" It will come to me soon, but Xiao Ning still didn't come, so I had to bite the bullet and run.

"Get ready." "bang!" With a gunshot, all the players "flew". I was running hard, but they left me far behind. composition

I dragged my stiff body and barely ran 600 meters. I can't run any longer. "Come on!" "Run over and come on!" Suddenly, cheers rang out from my ears. It turned out to be my teacher and classmate. They are all here, right beside me. "We will rush to the finish line with you!" "yes! Come on! " "There are still 200 meters, come on!" Yes, with everyone, for everyone, I want to run!

I finally crossed the finish line and burst into tears, not because I didn't rank, but because I was moved. I have the most beautiful thing in the world, and its name is friendship. composition

That time, I cried; That time, I cried because I was moved; That time, moved by friendship, I cried.

3. I was moved to cry for 600 words this time. I am in urgent need, thank you. What is touching? A kind smile? Love assistance? Or is it a sacrifice without hesitation?

The concept of moving is too broad: as small as a concerned look, as big as a life sacrifice. Sometimes, a ray of sunshine in the morning, a euphemistic bird song and even a busy ant can move people.

Touching comes from people's hearts, and slight waves and ripples will make people feel heartache. In fact, I am a very impressionable girl. A trusting look, an encouraging word and a casual touch will deeply move me. After a night of struggle, a ray of sunshine in the morning is often accompanied by my tears. Long-lost friends meet again, and a cup of light green tea often makes my heart filled with emotion: isn't that light fragrance just like the smile and care my friends gave me-refreshing and memorable?

Touching is everything. She can melt a frozen heart and heal a broken one. I remember reading a science fiction novel about a woman. Sometimes, a ray of sunshine in the morning will often accompany my tears.

Touched by people's hearts?

The concept of moving is too broad, and the power of moving is infinite? Love assistance. I remember reading a science fiction novel and invading this person's heart. The girl saved her brother with special functions, which will make people feel sad and sing tactfully.

Touching is everything. Until one time: isn't that faint fragrance like the smile and care my friend gave me? -A refreshing and inspiring sentence often makes my heart full of emotion. I am a girl who is easily moved, and the small pieces in my heart begin to melt. A trusting look, big enough to sacrifice your life? Or a sacrifice without hesitation. Long-lost friends meet, but she has never used it.

Touching and awakening the brother of the sealed soul everywhere can melt the frozen heart, but even a busy ant can touch people: as small as a concerned eye, it will heal the broken heart and tell a girl what special touching ability she has since she was a child. After a night of struggle, I firmly believe that the heart to save the soul is sincere. A cup of light green tea has an endless aftertaste. Slight waves, casual touch, will make me deeply moved, thus awakening the closed soul and causing ripples, because the price of her use is to pay her life. In fact, this story is fiction! You are grateful for a moment. That's true. Her special function is to find a small gap in the closed place of human soul, arouse all her beautiful memories, move people forward and find that life is moving everywhere? A kind smile, a ray of morning sunshine.

4. Write a composition with 600 words on the topic "I cried that time". I cried that time in the composition of senior one.

It's time for lunch As soon as the school bell rang, I hurried downstairs, returned to the dormitory, picked up my lunch box and went straight to the canteen.

However, it is still too late. In front of the canteen, it is already crowded. I have no choice but to walk slowly with a long queue.

After more than half an hour, I was hungry before I got the food. I really want to take a few bites at once, but I can't. I have to wait in line to cook from the beginning.

When I was waiting in line for dinner, a classmate in my class stood side by side with me. Maybe he's hungry. He is waiting in line to eat vegetables, and he has almost finished eating them.

I can't help saying, "I haven't finished a meal." What to eat later? " Hearing this, he threw away the bone he had just chewed. Speaking of which, I'm unlucky, too. The bones were neither biased nor inclined, and they fell into my lunch box at once.

I'm sure all the students present are staring at me, and my face is red with embarrassment. In desperation, I poured out the rice, rinsed the lunch box, ran to the dormitory in three steps and fell on the bed. It began to rain.

My "rain" is getting bigger and bigger, and I keep sobbing. Actually, I don't want to do this either, but I really can't control my emotions.

At this moment, that classmate came and apologized to me with our monitor Zhang. That classmate still has one yuan in his hand. ...

I was so angry that I completely lost my self-control, and swearing blurted out: "You * * *! You are not human! I hate you, you roll for me far away ... "

But instead of rolling away, he walked into our dormitory and stood there, waiting for me to forgive him.

Outside our dormitory is a place where people come and go, which makes many people look strange. A girl in the crowd saw the boy standing in the girl's dormitory and the girl was crying, so she said, "Oh, love!" " "I was so angry that I really wanted to tear her mouth off! And the "silly child" said, "What are we talking about? You haven't talked? "It drives me crazy. ...

When the female classmate in the same dormitory heard him say this, she got angry and said, "Get out! Get out now! If you don't roll, splash it with boiling water and burn you to death! " Say, pushing the "broom" out of the door. ...

I was really angry at that time. Today, when I think about this, my anger still echoes in my heart.

Comments and Inspiration This composition is about anger. Hungry "I" kindly advised people, but that person threw the bones that had just been chewed and smashed into the old skin training palace into the lunch box that had just finished eating; I was so angry that I dumped my meal and ran back to the dormitory. I fell on the bed "raining", but I was mistaken for "falling in love", and the skinny boy said, "What are you talking about? You haven't talked about it? " ..... "It drives me crazy ..."

After reading the composition, readers will really realize that "I" was really angry that time. This "qi" really comes from the heart. At the end of the composition, the sentence "I think about it today, my qi still echoes in my heart" is natural and true. Therefore, the composition made us deeply moved.

What is a good composition? A touching composition is a good composition.

5. Write an article "That time, I cried that day, I cried."

It is raining. Is god crying for what happened to me? Ye Er said loudly. Are the trees sighing for my fate? Frogs croak. Are you complaining about me?

Scores, you are a tough rope that binds me tightly to the test paper; You are like a solid wall, separating me from relaxation and happiness; You are like a high prison, holding me in anxiety and worry. Scores, how I want to jump out of this strange circle. I only got 6 1 in the exam that day. Why? Is it because I have a poor foundation? Is it because I didn't study hard? Is it because I didn't take the exam seriously? No, neither. It's because of my nervousness during the exam. I'm afraid my score is not ideal. I took the exam with anxiety and got 6 1! Mom's face turned from sunny to heavy rain, and Dad's mouth began to twitch. In the face of reprimand, I closed my eyes, I was powerless to resist, I dare not.

I got 96 points in an exam.

When I got home, I was greeted by my mother's smiling face and my father's caressing eyes. Is this a reward? I remembered the score of 6 1, and I remembered the cold face and the hand with a wooden stick last time.

I feel my nose is sore again.

The moon on the horizon is dim; The trees beside the street are quiet; The bugs in the ditch were singing all the time, and I leaned against the window. Last time I got 6 1 point, this time I got 96 points. What different treatment! What will it be like next time?

I suddenly felt my cheeks cool and my eyes blurred again.

6. How to write "That time, I cried"? I am a relatively strong girl and generally don't cry. That time, I cried.

I graduated from my alma mater on a rainy day. No one expected that this day would come so quickly. When caught off guard, the teacher sobbed one after another when he was talking. Even naughty male students are keeping their heads down for fear that others will see their red eyes.

It's raining intermittently outside. It is said that it will rain on the day of parting, which is the first time I believe it. Before, I never believed in false legends, just as I never believed that good friends would be separated.

The head teacher's tears really fell, although the teacher promised that we would meet again soon. However, she has been our teacher for six years after all! This relationship between teachers and students is hard to give up. Suddenly I felt cold on my face, and I felt a tear in my hand when I touched it. You know, this is the first time I have cried in six years. At this time, no one will notice my crying, because if I am not moved, people will think I am a freak.

Three teachers were crying in front of us, and the images kept coming to my mind: when skipping rope, we Qi Xin worked together, when we won the first prize, we hugged each other, when we saw the teacher's gray hair, when we failed, we were dejected and despondent ... "But after graduation, didn't they all exist?" I asked my deskmate like this. The deskmate just raised her tired face and shook her head gently.

After school, * * * rings gently, and students in the past will struggle to rush out of the classroom. Today, things are different. The students sat quietly in their seats and looked at each other, eager to leave more memories at the last minute.

I wiped my face and touched more tears. This time, I didn't restrain myself and let the tears wander freely until I swam into my mouth. It's too bitter.

It rained heavily when we went out. All the rain hit my face and it hurt. I gave my friend a big hug and ran home in the rain.

I will always remember that I cried on graduation day.

7. That time, I really cried and wrote a composition. I really cried 600 words that time.

Everyone will cry when things change when they grow up. Some are moved tears, some are tears of victory, and some are tears of failure. And that time, I really cried, not because my parents quarreled, nor because I lost a good friend, but because I didn't do well in the Chinese exam that time.

It's a comprehensive Chinese exam for the fourth grade last semester. When answering questions, I even asked, "When did the 20th century come?" ? All the answers are wrong. I wrote "1900-2000", and the teacher said it should be "190 1-2000", so I won't talk about other topics. I remember there was a topic, and the requirement was: "The achievements of the 20th century can really be described as' like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night and blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees'. What can we learn from this quoted poem? " I didn't know how to answer, so I didn't write a word, leaving a blank there. For this kind of questions, teachers and mothers often tell me that if some questions can't be left blank during the exam, I estimate that I can get the correct answer by filling in an answer. Even if you fill it wrong, you won't lose anything to yourself. You can't do the problem anyway. The correct answer to this question is: "The rapid and great changes in scientific and technological achievements are unexpected."

There is also a big problem, that is, let us find a pair of synonyms or antonyms in some four-character words. Careless, I didn't see this big problem and didn't do it all. The result can be imagined. Of course, the score of this question has been deducted.

At the moment when the test paper was handed out, a big "74" written in red pen suddenly caught my eye. My mood suddenly changed from anticipation to sadness. This is the lowest score in all exams since I entered primary school! How can I not feel sad and sorry? That night, while correcting the test paper, I couldn't help crying and deeply blamed myself for being careless and not serious. Why can't I always read the requirements of each question carefully and enter a state of nervous preparation, but a disapproving attitude has caused this result. That time, I really cried, crying very sad. This gave me a very "vivid" lesson and always reminded me to learn from it. From then on, I made up my mind silently and tried to "learn from my mistakes". In the future study, I will try to be serious and careful.

8. I shed tears that time. I wrote about 500 words of imitation back to open the small window of memory. I remembered that day last semester and that touching scene. ...

On that day, Professor Yang was invited to our school and gave us a vivid gratitude education class. He told many vivid examples about gratitude on the stage, which deeply touched the students. Later, he asked his classmates to come to the stage and speak their heartfelt words buried in their hearts for a long time. I thought no one would go up, but it turned out unexpectedly. The students came on stage one after another. Like a torrent, they stepped onto the stage solemnly and irresistibly. Almost every classmate's eyes are wet. They had a heart-to-heart talk with their parents on the stage, admitted their mistakes and expressed their determination to study hard and repay their parents in the future. ...

Maybe I was infected by this atmosphere. My heart was slightly shocked. I just felt a torrent gushing from my heart and rushing out of my eyes. I cried. But I didn't dry my tears, let them wet my face and awaken my ungrateful heart.

Yes! How can I be ungrateful? From my birth to adulthood, what is not the credit of my parents! Dad, mom, you have accompanied me through countless spring, summer, autumn and winter. It was you who accompanied me through many ups and downs and setbacks. It is you who accompany me out of the wrong path and into the light. When I was wronged, it was you who put down your work to comfort me and persuade me. When I didn't finish my homework, but I was already tired and urged to sleep, it was you who accompanied me to finish my homework until the dead of night. In fact, you are more tired than me! When I was sick, you took care of me at my bedside, poured me water and brought me delicious food. It's suddenly getting cold. Who is it? You sent me clothes and quilts all the way?

Dad, mom, what great love you have given me! Like rain and dew, it moistens me. It is like sunshine, eternal and warm; It is like spring rain, gentle and delicate. It will penetrate layers of barriers and fall to every place around me, and stay with me every day; It will embrace my cry and my smile; It will hold up an umbrella for me, pave a road and fill all the bumps.

Dad, mom, your love for me is so selfless! But I don't know how to be grateful. Please forgive my childhood ignorance! From now on, I will study hard, learn to be grateful and repay you well!

The grace of dripping water will surely bring spring. But you gave me the whole ocean!

Ah! But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring?

9. Write a composition about the teacher's care for me. I was really moved and shed tears.

In my life, many things have happened and left a deep impression on me. Some make me happy and excited; Some make me ashamed and regret; Some of them made me cry ... that time, I was really touched!

I remember a unit test in grade three. I "rightfully" answered the question, handed in the test paper without even checking it, and then rushed to the school cafeteria at a speed of 100 meters. ...

When I handed out the paper the next day, I took a casual look at my "perfect score paper". This made me blindsided. This paper is marked "85". I blinked several times and slowly opened my eyes. The bright red 85 in the upper right corner has not changed back to 100, with 32 written next to it. God: 85 points? 32? At that moment, my eyes were like an open reservoir, and my mother's angry appearance immediately appeared in front of me. ...

After coming home from school, I went straight into the room, no longer shaking the test paper like before, and proudly asked my mother to sign it. Mother said, "Show me yesterday's newspaper." I looked down and rubbed my red scarf with my hands on my chest, pretending not to hear. "Bring the paper!" Mother raised her voice. I took the paper out of my schoolbag, and my hand reaching out to my mother was obviously shaking, waiting for the "storm" to strike. Sure enough, my mother raised her hand in front of me. I instinctively avoided that trick "Lotus Palm", but I didn't expect my mother to laugh poof-poof. "What are you doing? Think I want to hit you? " I asked in a low voice, "Is it?" Mom said, "I just want to give it to you."

That time, I was really touched.

In my life, many things have happened and left a deep impression on me. Some make me happy and excited; Some make me ashamed and regret; Some of them made me cry ... that time, I was really touched!

I remember a unit test in grade three. I "rightfully" answered the question, handed in the test paper without even checking it, and then rushed to the school cafeteria at a speed of 100 meters. ...

When I handed out the paper the next day, I took a casual look at my "perfect score paper". This made me blindsided. This paper is marked "85". I blinked several times and slowly opened my eyes. The bright red 85 in the upper right corner has not changed back to 100, with 32 written next to it. God: 85 points? 32? At that moment, my eyes were like an open reservoir, and my mother's angry appearance immediately appeared in front of me. ...

After coming home from school, I went straight into the room, no longer shaking the test paper like before, and proudly asked my mother to sign it. Mother said, "Show me yesterday's newspaper." I looked down and rubbed my red scarf with my hands on my chest, pretending not to hear. "Bring the paper!" Mother raised her voice. I took the paper out of my schoolbag, and my hand reaching out to my mother was obviously shaking, waiting for the "storm" to strike. Sure enough, my mother raised her hand in front of me. I instinctively avoided that trick "Lotus Palm", but I didn't expect my mother to laugh poof-poof. "What are you doing? Think I want to hit you? " I asked in a low voice, "Is it?" Mom said, "I just want to give you a hug." At that moment, my tears welled up again. My mother hugged me, and then took the test paper and analyzed those wrong questions with me. In fact, I know all those questions, but because of carelessness, I think I get full marks every time, and I can't go wrong this time.

My mother said to me earnestly, "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. The key is to see if you know it and correct it." Summarize yourself and learn a lesson. I don't want to see you make such a low-level mistake for the second time ... "At this moment, a warm current poured into my heart and I shed tears again. This time I shed tears that moved me.

That time, I was really moved and speechless. I was really moved at that time, and I was moved to tears. That time, I was really touched, really touched. ...