In daily study, work and life, many people have written compositions. Compositions require a complete chapter structure and must avoid compositions without endings. So have you ever understood composition? Below are 8 essays of 600 words on touching topics that I have carefully compiled. You are welcome to share them. 600-word essay on touching topics Part 1
The famous French sculptor once said: "The world does not lack beauty, but it lacks a pair of eyes to discover beauty." Similarly, this world does not lack touching, but it lacks a heart that feels moved.
That was one afternoon in the second semester of my fifth grade. I was walking on the way home carelessly, and my mind was carried by the wind to a place where there was nothing but a bed... Hey! What are you daydreaming about? Let’s go. A "little white man" called me back.
Suddenly, the shouts of a group of children attracted me. I thought: The children must be playing some game, so I walked over. Unexpectedly, a shocking scene happened: a white car did not see a kitten lying on the roadside when it turned, and ran over the kitten. "Meow" the kitten screamed and died on the spot. Afterwards, the driver of the white car looked indifferently at the kitten that died tragically on the roadside and walked away without looking back.
The moment I saw the kitten die in front of my eyes, the "black and white villain" in my mind began to argue endlessly, "help", "not help", "help", "not help"... When I was hesitant, an old woman appeared in front of me. This old lady is not tall and has a bit of a hunchback. If she were in the crowd, I would not notice her.
The old lady took out a crumpled towel from her pocket and covered the kitten. Then she dug a small hole with branches on the side of the road and carefully placed the kitten's body. After entering the pit, he lightly covered it with soil.
This old lady’s actions deeply shocked my little heart. This old lady explained what truth, goodness and beauty are with love. In contrast, the driver just now had no conscience. Does it hurt? After the driver's indifferent attitude, the grandmother's enthusiastic and kind behavior moved me even more.
Yes! As long as we have a heart that can be moved, we will find the existence of being moved. In fact, being moved is around you and me. 600-word composition on touching topics, Part 2
There is a kind of dedication in the world that is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated, and it is so beautiful that it makes people cry.
I was touched by his dedication. Although he is not as famous as a celebrity, everyone who knows him will give a thumbs up and praise him for his great contribution to the field of desertification control in China. No one would have thought that he was actually a Japanese, and his name was Masuda Tatsushi.
The Baierye area, 70 kilometers away from Hohhot, was once a paradise with rich water and grass. However, due to excessive grazing, this area gradually lost its original "charm" and was replaced by boundless Endless desert.
At the same time, Masuda Tatsushi came to this strange land. He begged the old man Yun Fuxiang to let him manage the sand dam that was the farthest and most difficult to manage by Mr. Bai. His firm belief moved him The old man, so the old man agreed to let him manage 10,000 acres of desert. From then on, he waited silently.
The desert he managed was at the very edge of Bai Erye Saba. Although the round trip was very long, he still got up early and was greedy at dusk, regardless of food, clothing, housing and transportation. I only think about those young saplings. The dry and hot climate in the desert greatly reduces the survival rate of saplings; sometimes they are damaged by goats; sometimes they are ruthlessly blown away by strong winds. Even though there were many difficulties, he still did not flinch at all. He never regretted traveling thousands of miles to come here for his ideal of desert control.
Behind every living tree is the "watering" of his and his companions' hard work and sweat. You can still vaguely see them planting saplings one by one, resisting the ravages of heavy rain and strong winds.
His sweat was not in vain. He finally succeeded in realizing his ideal, making this area more and more beautiful and full of vitality. The desertification area he controls is expanding day by day, to 3,000 acres, 5,000 acres... In the past, the sand dunes were greener and the trees were thicker.
Behind every success, there is a difficult history. He used his perseverance to declare to the world that no difficulty can defeat him only through hard work. I am moved by his spirit and he is a great person in my heart. Touching Topic Essay 600 Words Part 3
The sunlight passes through the long river of time, carving traces on the shell of memory; the waves roll and wash, the real gold slowly sinks, and the sunlight finally reflects in the long river. Touching gaze.
Focused gaze
"Liu Xiang...Liu Xiang..." The cheers on the field were louder than the waves. Liu Xiang, who was standing on the starting line, didn't seem to hear it. While concentrating, he made preparations. An important government official walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said something, but Liu Xiang showed no reaction, let alone looked up at others. Seeing this, I couldn't help but sweat for him in front of the TV: "Is Liu Xiang in bad condition today?"
The starting gun sounded, and Liu Xiang rushed out like an arrow from a string, struggling to cross. Railings after railings, eyes as focused as eagles.
In the end, Liu Xiang broke the world record with "12 seconds 88"!
After the game, the reporter interviewed Liu Xiang: "When you hurdled, did you know that someone was about to catch up with you?" Liu Xiang smiled: "During the game, I only saw the finish line."
Lock the target and focus on it. Only by concentrating on it can you defeat the enemy. I admire the spirit of flying man Liu Xiang, and I am even more moved by his focused eyes.
Steadfast eyes
Hong Zhanhui, who "carries his sister to school", is a young man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes. When he was still a childish child, his fate caused him to lose his warm family. A childish child actually had to bear the burden of the entire family's life, but he was not discouraged. He gritted his teeth and faced it with a smile. The young hands hold up the broken family and tell the world with firm eyes that good days are ahead. When his peers were still laughing in the arms of their parents, the integrity of a man had already sprouted in his heart.
There may be many similar stories, and they may be more touching, but Hong Zhanhui’s eyes tell everyone that no matter how hard it is, I will persevere. Such persistent belief and such firm eyes have touched all the people in China.
Avoiding eyes
After Mr. Sarkozy was elected president of France, he came to China to study textile industry and went to Tsinghua University, the highest institution in China, to have cordial conversations with students there. At the meeting, Sarkozy's gentle temperament and humble attitude were unforgettable, especially his wisdom, which reminded me of a key factor in his success, which was his wise avoidance. A 600-word essay on touching topics, Part 4
Touching is within reach. A word, a state, a picture or a word of comfort are all the sources of your touching.
——Inscription
“Seize today and try to prevent it from becoming a regretful yesterday.” This is what Teacher Z said to me after a math test.
That day, the math test papers came out, and for the first time, I only scored "68". Big tears couldn't help but fall down. From then on, I started to get tired of mathematics. I have nothing to do all day long, listless, and don't listen carefully in class. My math scores plummeted like a slide.
Until one day:
It was a math self-study class in the afternoon. I was flipping through a book boredly, while my classmates were working hard on their homework, but I Don't know what to do.
"Classmate Yang, please come out!" Teacher Z's voice interrupted my reverie, and I walked out of the classroom slowly. A gust of cool wind hit me. I shivered and wanted to retreat, but when I saw the teacher's thin body standing at the end of the corridor, I immediately gave up the idea. Finally walking up to Teacher Z, I lowered my head and remained silent. The teacher patted me on the shoulder and asked, "How are you doing in math recently?" I lowered my head deeper, and tears couldn't help but burst out of my eyes. "I think you must not be in a good mood recently! A failure does not mean anything. 'The road is long and we will go up and down to explore.' Don't fall after a failure. Never stand up again and be a failure." "Study should pay attention to efficiency and method. If you get this question wrong, you have to find the right solution and learn it easily and happily." I raised my head and said, "Go on!" There were sparkling tears inside.
The lights in the classroom printed the two of us on the wall, outlining the most beautiful painting in the world.
The teacher’s words touched me and touched my heart. I am no longer idle. I cheered up and took classes seriously, and my grades skyrocketed.
Teacher, you moved me. I will always remember your words: "Seize today and try to prevent it from becoming a regretful yesterday."
I am touched everywhere in life. , touching, within reach. 600-word essay on touching topics Part 5
"Grasp every touch of life, embrace your beloved friends passionately, and let the sincere words and happy tears flow in our hearts..."
This is the lyrics from my favorite song "Real Hero". Although I am not very good at singing, my heart is filled with emotion every time I sing it.
In our lives, there are so many touching things, a simple tune, a tragic poem, a faint greeting, a faint smile, a silent A wave of hands, a staggering back... will make people deeply moved.
I like a little poem by the old man very much, "Flowers, people only envy the bright beauty when they bloom, but at the beginning, its buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and sprinkled with the blood of sacrifice. "Rain." This is a philosophical poem with vivid images, which makes people think and move every time they read it.
An old man who lived a simple life donated all his life savings before his death; a high-ranking politician visited a humble house and had a heart-to-heart talk with an old man in ragged clothes; a stubborn man And an arrogant person suddenly stands in front of you and sincerely apologizes to you; an innocent child brings you a dollar you lost, which will move you.
When you meet a bad person, the woman who is usually weak stands up and protects your friend with her thin body; when you are in despair, the person you once thought was your enemy holds you tightly. Cold hands encourage you; on the windy and rainy road of life, there are always some kindhearted people who hold up umbrellas to protect us from the wind and rain; in the cold winter, others give you cotton clothes and charcoal; when you are lonely, How can we not be moved by the vastness of the sea, the vastness of the grasslands, and the boundlessness of the starry sky?
Reading a good book will move us; meeting a good friend will move us; encountering a misfortune that turns danger into good fortune will move us; going through hardships and obstacles, we will finally reach our destination. , winning makes us moved...
We will be moved when we are deeply moved. Whether this feeling is with tears or without tears, whether it moves our faces or our hearts, it is a kind of people's understanding of life. , a kind of realization. 600-word essay on touching topics, Part 6
Every little bit, every stumbling block, every scene in life... I believe there is something worth remembering and touching us! Let us walk into the corridor of time, look through the photo album of life, and relive the moments that moved me now.
I remember that time, I went out by car. After waiting for a long time, I finally got on a bus. Since it was a holiday and there were many people going out for fun, the bus was full, so I had to stand. Standing next to me was an old man, probably over seventy years old. His hair was all white and he was leaning on a cane. He looked very frail. There is a girl on his left arm, about 20 years old, I guess she is his granddaughter. They were laughing and chatting when suddenly a young man stood up, pointed to his seat, and said to the old man: "Old man, come and sit here." "No, we are not very far from our destination. , we’ll be there in a moment.” The young man’s kindness was politely rejected by the old man’s granddaughter. At this time, the young man seemed a little embarrassed. The old man who had been standing silently suddenly spoke: "Thank you, young man!" After saying that, he strode to the seat and sat down slowly. Although the old man kept thanking the young man, I saw a trace of pain and unbearability from his frowning eyebrows. Even the girl next to him showed concern in her eyebrows. I don't understand why they changed like this. When I got off the bus, I heard their conversation clearly. The girl said to the old man: "Grandpa, your hip is obviously injured, why are you still sitting down?" The old man replied with a smile: "How can you help others to be kind? Why not?" A warm current suddenly surged in my heart, and I stared deeply at the old man's pale but tall figure until he disappeared into the sea of ??people...
This time, I was completely moved by the old man's kindness. Yes, isn’t kindness that helps others another kind of kindness? 600-word essay on touching topics Part 7
Under the light, there are little bits of dust floating in the air. The waves of elegant jasmine fragrance flowed faintly in the sky above the room, like jade fingers flicking the strings of a piano, so distant and long. And in the corner, an old red umbrella stood there quietly, just like that, quietly plucking my string...
Until two years ago, I was still living at my grandma's house, and in Next door, there lived a very fierce old woman. I remember that when I was young, I hated her very much. When school was over, I would often pull the flowers planted at her home and step on the vegetables in her vegetable garden. Of course she would find out, and she would inevitably scold me, and my childhood passed in laughter.
Until that day...
It was the rainy season. My sister went to the market to buy vegetables. I just found out that the door had been closed when it rained. I had to admit that I was unlucky. Just as I was about to rush to school, the old woman's voice rang out: "Child, didn't you bring an umbrella? Take it and use it!" I turned around and saw that she was sitting in front of the door choosing vegetables, with a smile on her old face. I was stunned by the shallow, kind smile. I didn't expect her to be so kind. I thought she would ridicule me and say I deserved it, but she didn't. I numbly took the umbrella and left without saying thank you. The big red umbrella bloomed in the rain like this, like a flower blooming warmly in the rain. But those spring rains are like apricot blossom rain, nourishing my heart.
In the afternoon, when I came back from school, I found that my sister was not at home. "Child, you're back. Your grandma is not at home. Come to my house to take shelter first!" The familiar voice sounded again, like a wisp of breeze, making shallow ripples in my heart... I walked to her At home, a faint fragrance comes to the nose, lingering on the tip of the nose for a long time and unwilling to dissipate. "Is it cold? Let's have a cup of hot tea." She smiled, her weather-beaten face like a pool of spring water, making people warm and reassuring. I held up the tea cup, and the heat surged into my heart, making my heart tremble and making me unable to put it down. "Thank you grandma." "I said to her, I really want to thank her for tolerating such a willful me, and she also moved me, for this cup of tea, for her heart, for her kindness!
< p> When she left, she gave me a jasmine plant, but when I thought of returning her umbrella a week later, she moved away! For example, the faint fragrance of jasmine has been unwilling to dissipate for a long time. The fragrance is still there, and the red umbrella is still there, but the mood is no longer the same: there is less willfulness and more touch.A 600-word essay on touching topics, Part 8
In "Moving China", there are many people who moved me. They all have perfect qualities, and I am proud that they are Chinese! Especially her, an amiable and lovely little girl who used her own power to transform a bright red life into something else, moved me to tears.
She is a very good child, a good student with both good character and academic performance, and is deeply loved by teachers and parents. However, fate mercilessly extended its cruel hands to her. At the age of 12, when a person was at her purest and most perfect, she was infected with a very strange disease. She could stand high on the school podium or in some beautiful place, but now she was lying on the hospital bed forever. She is both excellent and pitiful.
Despite this, she was strong and not frightened by the disease, which is very different from me. I am very timid, but she was able to bravely sing a song that made all Chinese people proud on her death bed; even in the face of some small difficulties, I would cowardly lower my head, but she dared to I am very selfish, and when I encounter danger, I first think of myself and ignore others; but she is able to sacrifice her own life to save a boy from a different place who has nothing to do with her! Everything between her and me is so different. Compared with her, I am so weak and small. Although she is only a child, her fearless spirit can be admired by many adults, and it is more worthy of us children of her age to learn from her forever!
Just as it was said in the award speech of Touching China: Although she died, she transformed her life into another thing, and her life was combined with the life of that child.
Her person is dead, but her spirit lives on forever, and her name will be remembered by hundreds of millions of Chinese people forever!
Her name is He Yue, an exciting and resounding name in the world!