Touching topic composition 1 There are many shells on the beach in my memory. Every time I pick up one, it will be pulled back to my memory. ...
She is beautiful and thin, and she is also the monitor of our class!
She and I are inseparable friends, and the teacher always likes to joke, "You two are simply a combination." However, that time, she and I almost became enemies. ...
I still remember that time, when I was playing with her on the road, I suddenly heard a girl say, "Do you know the monitor of Class 3? She is so self-righteous in class that she is annoying. I heard it from her friend! " I can't listen to the following words anymore, and I am very confused. When did I say that? But I took a quick look at her and saw her smiling face, but now it's livid. I was about to explain to her when she ran straight out. I immediately felt that since she didn't believe me, why should I chase her! So we have differences. ...
One Friday, the sunny day outside turned dark. I looked at it and thought, "Oh, no, I don't have an umbrella." ! You'll get soaked! While I was thinking, there was a strong wind outside, and then it rained. I felt a chill when I listened to the "pa" sound of rain beads hitting the window outside. And my parents are on a business trip, so let me go home alone. Alas! It's over.
It's time for school. I walked around and couldn't think of anything. At this moment, a flower umbrella appeared in front of me. I saw her! I was shocked, and what she said shocked me even more: "I know you don't have the habit of playing umbrellas, and I happen to have two umbrellas in my bag, and no one is using them, so I will lend them to you." Although her tone is frighteningly cold, from what I know about her, she is not just right, but on purpose. But I didn't expose her. I replied, "Oh, then I'll help you solve the burden." Finally, we both laughed at the same time. In this way, we cleared the past and became "lovers" again.
There is a kind of power that is light but lasting, and that is feeling. That time, I was very moved.
Moving topic composition 2 Life is really colorful. Different things happen every day, which may make you sad, happy, angry and afraid ... in short, life is a kaleidoscope, which contains many flowers.
This week, three things happened that made me cry.
She was in tears.
65438+February 10 It rained on Monday.
The teacher suddenly assigned homework during the evening self-study, but I didn't have an exercise book and no money on me. How can I finish my homework? I called my father and told him that he was working overtime. After the phone call, he rushed to the store in the rain and the north wind to buy two exercise books, and then rushed to work. Ask me if I have an exercise book as soon as I come back in the evening. I burst into tears when I saw the water drops on my father's body that I hadn't had time to dry.
She was in tears.
65438+February 1 1 It rained on Tuesday.
After learning Chinese in the evening, my father took me home. In the dim light, I saw my father's calloused hands. It is these hands that hold up our home, just as Pangu holds up heaven and earth. I burst into tears when I thought of my father's hard work.
She was in tears.
65438+February 12 It rains on Wednesday.
After studying math in the evening, I go home by bike. My sister told me that my father was afraid that I didn't bring my umbrella and went to pick me up. I was puzzled, so I didn't see my father. I hurried to call my father and ask him to come back. It's so cold, it's still raining! When my father came back, he smiled at me: "You're back! I said why I didn't see you. " Then I help my sister check her homework. Seeing that dad cares so much about us, I burst into tears.
Although these three things are trivial, they touched me and made me realize my father's love for us and our family.
Touching Topics Composition 3 In Wan Li in September, I gained a lot in outward bound training: friendship, strength, hard work, trust … countless, but at the same time, I was also touched by various things.
On the fourth night, we played a game-crossing the line of life and death. Students should help each other through a hole less than one meter in the air. Nothing can touch this line. If the line is touched, all the staff will come back. Hearing this rule, the students were all shocked. You can't touch the line to go through such a small hole. Who can do this? Just when we were upset, the teacher said to us, "Don't worry, nothing is impossible in my exam!" " "
At the beginning of the game, boys stood on both sides, carrying girls one by one, finishing the girls, and then carrying boys with smaller heads and greater strength. When there were eight people left, we succeeded. The referee blew the whistle. As long as he blew the whistle, nothing good would happen. He thought, sure enough, a boy touched the line and everyone in the past came back.
Watching the boys sweat like rain, I can't help anything: they won't let me cheer; Wipe the sweat, they won't let; Give them chocolate, but they won't let them. I feel so wronged that I can't hold it any longer. But look at their appearance: they are all panting, some boys are tired and dizzy, and some are tired and sick. I feel so distressed that my nose is sour and tears are spinning in my eyes. However, when I saw many girls fall down with moving tears, I have always been a strong butterfly, losing my protective color, and my tears kept flowing downwards.
Fail again and again, return again and again. Many boys are exhausted. When I wiped their sweat, I only wiped it once, and the whole paper was soaked.
After countless failures, we were at a loss when only one person succeeded. Only one person, without the help of others, how did he get to this point?
He simply crossed the line, but when he touched the line, the referee relented and asked him, "Are you going to return all the staff or do 150 push-ups?" He resolutely chose push-ups. He didn't finish speaking for 10 seconds. I don't know who shouted, so I helped him. Hearing him say this, the students said in unison, "We will also help him do it together." In this way, we made 10 by ourselves and finished it soon. Just when we didn't know what to do, a boy from another class carried him outside. In an instant, the students cried, and the previous efforts were not in vain. Everyone hugs and comforts each other. Here, there is no gossip, regardless of gender, only the purest friendship.
This evening, we get along well with men and women. On the way back to the dormitory, the girl helped the injured boy, took off her coat and put it on them. She was shivering with cold. The other boys who jumped rope saw it and took off her coat to try to be brave. Her lips were purple with cold, but she didn't complain.
I was moved by this situation: without any complaints, the most selfless dedication is true friendship.
Touching Topic Composition 4 Touching "Grasp every touch of life, warmly embrace your beloved friends, and let sincere words and happy tears flow in your heart ..."
This is the lyrics of my favorite song "True Hero". Although it is not very good, every time I sing, my heart is full of moving and touching ingredients.
In our life, there are so many touching things, such as a simple tune, a solemn and stirring poem, a faint greeting, a faint smile, a wordless wave, a faltering back … all of which will make people moved.
I like an old man's poem very much, "When flowers bloom, they are only envious, but the budding buds are soaked with tears of struggle and filled with blood and rain of sacrifice." This is a vivid philosophical poem, which always makes people think and move.
An old man with a simple life donated his life savings before his death; A politician in a high position visited a humble abode and had a heart-to-heart talk with an old man in rags. A stubborn and arrogant person suddenly stood in front of him and sincerely apologized; A naive child will be moved to send a lost dollar. When encountering bad people, usually fragile women stand up and protect their friends with their thin bodies; When the soul falls, people who were once considered enemies hold his cold hand tightly and give encouragement; On the stormy road of life, there are always some good people who hold up umbrellas to shelter from the wind and rain; In the cold winter, others sent cotton-padded clothes and charcoal; In the lonely time, the vastness of the sea, the vastness of the grassland and the vastness of the starry sky are unmoved.
Reading a good book will move you; Getting to know a good friend will move you; It will be very touching to encounter the misfortune of turning the tide; After difficulties and obstacles, I finally reached my destination, and I was moved by the victory. ...
Love will only be moved when it is deep. Whether it is moved with or without tears, moved or moved, it is an understanding, an understanding of human life.
Dear friends, grasp every touch in life and cherish every touch in life.
There is always a power to touch life, which will shock our hearts; There is always a touch that will make us burst into tears. "Truth, goodness and beauty" will always be the source of our feelings and the door of our most sincere feelings, because our feelings come from ordinary people who are performing extraordinary lives! The connotation of their noble qualities deeply touches and shakes our hearts. ......
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In the life I have experienced, there is such a thing that I am deeply moved and unforgettable.
In the summer when I was ten years old. The sun is like a fire. As soon as it comes out, it is crazy hot. The ground is like a fire. There is no wind, which makes people feel sultry. Outside the window, willows hang their heads, asphalt roads are scorched by the sun, and people's clothes are almost scorched by the sun. In this hot summer, when I was blowing air conditioning, playing computer and eating snacks at home, my good friend Kun Wang asked me to play tennis. I can't refuse, so I have to promise him.
We arrived at the tennis court, and after more than an hour's hard work, I defeated Kun Wang in a "tiebreaker" way. By this time, we were sweating and thirsty. Suddenly I heard an elder sister selling popsicles not far from the tennis court shouting, "Popsicles are sold!" " Who wants to eat popsicles! "We heard that someone was overjoyed after selling popsicles-after all, there was no shop around the tennis court, but I was discouraged when I touched my pocket-and forgot to bring money." Ah! Why did you forget to bring money at this time? "I can't help complaining." Yes, how wonderful it is to eat a popsicle in this dog days! "Kun Wang said beautifully, but behind a little depressed. At this time, I accidentally found a Zhang Yiyuan dollar bill next to a pile of garbage, but when I looked closer, it turned out to be a half-dollar bill, but at that time, how could we still think about it? So we went straight to the big sister who sold popsicles, regardless of the willy-nilly.
When we got there, we were out of breath. I gave the pre-folded one-dollar bill to my elder sister and said, "Elder sister, two popsicles." "good!" The elder sister said enthusiastically. However, at this time, my mood is fluctuating, such as a raging river, which is extremely unstable. I'm afraid my elder sister will find that the money is half, and then scold me and embarrass me in front of everyone. But fortunately, the elder sister put the money in her pocket as soon as she received it, and then gave us two popsicles. After that, we ran away quickly. Eating the cheated popsicle really makes me feel bad. Just like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty suddenly surged up. Looking at Kun Wang, he ate with relish and said, "This popsicle tastes really good."
After eating the popsicle, I wanted to look at the time, but I found that my watch was gone. Oh, dear! Oh, my God! what can I do? My uncle brought this watch back to me from Beijing. It's worth several hundred yuan. I was so worried that I couldn't help crying and shed sad tears. At this moment, I heard familiar footsteps coming slowly towards me behind me. Looking back, hey, isn't this the big sister who sells popsicles? She still has my watch in her hand. "Brother, is this watch yours?" "It's mine." I am ashamed and happy to say. "Well, I'll pay you back." When she finished, she returned my watch. "Big sister, thank you very much. Actually, that ... that dollar is ... that's ... ""Well, forget it. Actually, I already know. Isn't it a dollar? Why should I hurt your self-esteem for that dollar? But you dare to admit your mistakes and you are still a good boy. " She said that and left. At this point, it was already evening, and I just stood and watched her back gradually get away from my sight. I seem to see a beautiful lily blooming in the desert, so kind and perfect.
At that moment, I was moved
The wind is not as warm as summer, but it rushes into the open window and sweeps the dark blue curtains and their objects. The books lying on the desk were turned page by page by the wind and kept ringing. The pen rolled slightly to one side on the table. The sunlight is blocked out of the classroom. The pine trees outside the window have not faded from the cold in winter. A wild goose flew from south to north, and there was a sound of flapping its wings in the air.
Have you ever been moved by this tiny thing? In this noisy and hurried society, perhaps this deep silence that we are willing to stay is what we really need to be moved. Although tiny, it is just because it is negligible that it invades every inch of our skin and every blood vessel like a virus, deeply branding the vertical and horizontal texture on the ventricular wall, and every heartbeat is moved by it. Such a calm touch, only a cool breeze, a meter of sunshine, a flapping touch.
The sun sets, harmlessly forming a unique landscape on the horizon. The red clouds on the horizon are inlaid with white clouds, just like heaven is on fire, and the fire is big and urgent. The furry afterglow is evenly applied to every corner of the city, and even the shadows under the camphor trees are slightly red. The willows by the lake gently fiddled with the lake, and the lake reflected the gorgeous face of the sunset. When the breeze blows, the color of the lake spreads, like a drop of bright red blood in the lake, and then slowly fades away. Mechanical buildings shine with dazzling light. Under the irradiation of the sunset, the old people looked kindly at their grandchildren and ran happily to their parents who had just left work. Warm colors flowed into everyone's eyes. The fruit of street vendors is delicious because of the baptism of sunset. The air is filled with the fragrance of Cinnamomum camphora and the sweetness of fruit. A city that has been silent for a day is like hot water beginning to boil slowly.
Have you ever been moved by these noises? All these grand touches of life, together with the sunset, shine into our eyes and stimulate the lacrimal glands of our eyes.
Maybe we should have a moving heart and feel the touch around us with our heart. Tiny serenity or the greatness of life. In fact, moving is only inadvertently. After a thousand years, it will not disappear, it will still be noisy and it will still move peacefully.
Touching Topics Composition 6 I was deeply touched again the day before yesterday when I saw the deeds that touched the top ten figures of China 20xx. Let's take a look at one of the shots: Liu Li, the most beautiful foot-washing sister in China. This Anhui rural girl has five brothers and sisters. Because her family is poor, she 14 years old dropped out of school and went out to work, making money to pay tuition fees to supplement her family. She has worked in Hubei, Jiangsu and other places, and worked as a waitress and nanny. In 20xx, Liu Li went to a foot bath city in Xiamen as a "foot-washing girl" with a monthly salary of 20xx-3000 yuan. To everyone's surprise, Liu Li, who worked hard to make a living, donated most of her savings to those poor students, 7 in the first year and 20 in the second year ... Up to now, hundreds of children have received her support, but she still has her own.
In fact, there are many people and things in life that move us, and we are often moved by them. I don't know if others are like this, at least I am an impressionable person. Sometimes I will burst into tears for a plot, a shot or even a line on TV, and sometimes I will be excited for a beautiful text and a series of touching notes. I don't know why, I asked myself more than once: Is it too emotional? Ha ha. On second thought, it's not a bad thing to be emotional, and there's nothing wrong with being easily moved. Who can deny that they did not shed tears for the Wenchuan earthquake! Who can deny that he was not moved by the unsinkable love swan song on the Titanic shipwreck! Who can deny that he has not been touched or touched by others in a specific time and space?
What is touching? Sometimes, it's just an encouraging look, an affirmative gesture, a warm smile, a caring word … We are moved by sincerity, kindness and beauty. We are moved, for righteousness, for filial piety and for faith; We are moved, for that deep love, for that deep affection; We are moved, for people, for things, for ourselves, for others, for all the things worth moving in this world. Liu Li, a foot-washing girl, can touch the whole China. Should we do something that moves others and ourselves?
What is terrible is that there are too many things that modern people pursue fame and fortune. The hot air and burning waves in the market are asking for people's love and restraining the factors that people are moved, so that some people often become insensitive, deny what is moved in this world, don't want to be moved, don't want to be moved, and won't be moved. As we all know, moving can give people strength, baptize the soul and sublimate the spirit. Because moved, we return, because moved, we pay, because moved, we pay love.
Moved, it is free, where it lives and parks, it leaves quiet words, beautiful music and beautiful pictures of Duan Hua.
Let's learn to move, move ourselves, and move others.
Some people say that moving is like a refreshing spring. After drinking sweet spring water, our hearts become clear and bright. Some people say that moving, like an intoxicating sea breeze. Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious, and some people say that they are moved, like heartbreaking snow. Appreciating the snow, our hearts become quiet and peaceful. To me, it's just a word. She is an ordinary word. Although she is humble, she has also brought us a lot of education. She let me know that everyone has something that touched me the most, so I decided to write her down and let everyone share it with me!
I remember once, on a Sunday, there was an English class in the morning. Because I got up early and played the computer for a while, the playing time was lost bit by bit, and the time for making up lessons was getting closer and closer. I look at the time, it's too bad, it's time to make up lessons. I left in a hurry and came home at noon. My father got up. When I was about to enter the house, my father suddenly came out. His face suddenly became serious when he came up to me. My dad said to me, you, you, you just won't listen. I have told you many times, but you just won't listen. Turn off the computer when you leave, it will hurt the computer. I don't think you want to play anymore! I muttered that I left the computer on. As for being so angry! Hum! I wish I could turn it off next time, and my father left with a sigh.
However, my golden ball fell to the ground, because I also knew that my father was still in charge of me, and I was not ignored by 54. In the past five years, my father and I have been together for less than 1 year, and even talked very little. I thought my father left me alone and I became arrogant. Think of a man in his twenties who needs a father's love, not to mention me.
But today I finally know that my father is still in charge of me. He didn't give up on me. He just can't express it. If time can go back, I want to say to my father: I love you! I'm sorry, dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't talk to you in that tone, and I shouldn't be arrogant, so I decided to be filial to your old man when I grow up and let you spend your old age happily!
Touched topic composition article 8 touched, this word is not strange to me, because she has been lingering in my ear.
Mother is the closest person to us. I remember when I was a child, I snuggled up in my mother's arms and fell asleep listening to Andersen's fairy tales. Year after year, when I grew up, I began to feel uneasy about my mother's instructions and always avoided her care and love.
It was cloudy that morning. After I got up, my mother told me as usual: it's raining today, don't forget to bring an umbrella. I just nodded casually and left in a hurry.
It's so cold in the sky. The cold and slightly humid wind in the morning took away the residual heat from me. I sat curled up on the steps of the school, looking into the distance and thinking.
A flash of lightning broke the peace of the world. It rained cats and dogs in an instant, and I ran back to the classroom at once.
After school, the students put up their umbrellas and hurried home. And don't listen to mom's instructions. At this time, I am like an ant on hot bricks, helpless.
Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure coming out of the rain curtain and stumbling towards me. It was my mother! I couldn't help running over and jumping into my mother's arms. I looked my mother up and down. She was soaked to the skin and a warm current came to her mind. I was deeply moved by what my mother did.
After that, I never bothered my mother again.
Rotating waves carry sailboats; Busy bees are for exploring flowers and collecting honey; The breeze blowing on the ground is to fulfill the empty and restless heart of a world mother. What are you doing?
At some point, mother may be a loose needle and thread on our clothes, or even a nagging in our ears, but have you ever thought that when we are hurt mentally or physically, it is mother who will comfort our wounds? With this in mind, I really want to say to all the mothers in the world: May you always be young and have a safe life!
Touching topic composition 9 I came back from my trip last night. I was tired and had an early rest. I suddenly want to ride a bike to buy breakfast in the morning. I ran to the carport and found that the bike was not there. Has it not moved for a week? I asked my aunt in the carport. No, I'm sure she's not. I think hard. It was really a week ago. There is no hope. I'm really disappointed to lose it.
Because of the short distance, I often walk, and sometimes I ride my own car on business trips. Often when things are done, I habitually go back and lose a car, but this time it is new, not giant. I came to the grocery store that day with one percent hope. Hey, the door hasn't opened yet. It won't open until nine o'clock. Looking at the busy street, it must be gone. Walking, a light blue bike stopped at the post office door alone. Why is it exactly the same as mine? I walked around half a circle. The locks on the taps are the same. I asked the newspaper seller, "Master, whose bike is this?" "I don't know whose this is. I took it out for several days. " I can't believe it. It's really touching that there are such good people who move around every day for a week. It turned out that I parked my car at the door after I took the money that day and forgot it completely. Really careless. I will remind myself to be more careful in the future. Under the watchful eye of the master, I unlocked the car. The master made a beautiful passing gesture and asked me to take it away. I was very moved and said, "You are really a good man. Go and buy a pack of cigarettes yourself. " The master smiled and said, "Be careful in the future." This ordinary newspaper owner suddenly became great in my mind. I silently said that we would meet again, and some gloomy colors in my heart turned blue.
There are still true feelings in the world, and there are still many good people in the world.