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One thing that touched me the most (1)

Whenever it rains, I will think of my dear grandfather, and think of one thing that moves me the most.

It was Friday, and I don't know who angered God. Suddenly, the sky outside the window turned dark, and it began to rain in Mao Mao. But who would have thought that at noon, the light rain in Mao Mao gradually turned into a downpour, and my mood was as gloomy as the sky. What shall we do? What shall we do? I didn't bring my umbrella, and I didn't tell my family to pick me up. Looking up at the sky, the rain will not stop for a while. My parents are still working, my grandparents are in poor health and I have no money. I am in a really bad mood. I really envy watching my classmates walk out of school one by one. Just then, a kind voice came into my ear, "Jiang Meng!" I turned around and said, "Grandpa!" I cried excitedly and saw my grandfather riding a bicycle and wearing a black raincoat, but this small raincoat could not stop the strings of raindrops. I covered my head with my schoolbag and ran to grandpa. Grandpa quickly opened the umbrella and handed it to me. I found my seat wrapped in a plastic bag by my grandfather. He said he was afraid of getting wet on the road. I am very touched. "Come on!" Grandpa said. "No, I have an umbrella anyway. I can go back by myself. Please don't take me by bike. This road is slippery. " Grandpa is old, it may be dangerous to ride a bike by himself, let alone get wet with me. Grandpa quickly said, "Nothing, nothing. I don't trust you to go back in rainy days. Let's go, it will rain even harder in the future! " "I had to agree.

Grandpa is very careful at every step. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. My umbrella was blown over several times. Grandpa simply took my umbrella and put on my raincoat. Beads of rain as big as beans hit grandpa's body and face. I insisted on returning the raincoat to grandpa, but it was useless.

Finally, when I got home, my grandfather was covered in water. Grandma quickly brought a towel and asked me what was going on. Grandpa quickly interrupted and said, "nothing, the umbrella on the road is broken." I gave her my raincoat, so I got wet. I'm going to take a bath. " Tears welled up in my eyes as soon as grandpa turned into the bathroom.

I will never forget this incident, and let me know how much my grandfather loves me and how much I love him. I am proud to have such a grandfather, proud!

One thing that touched me the most (2)

Time flies like running water, and many memories fade with the passing of days. But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love.

That morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Jingjing, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down. All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon. As it happens, my mother has a high fever these days and is still taking intravenous drip. I don't think anyone will pick me up. I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me.

"Jingjing, come and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain. Looking at "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again. ...

An umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me happiness and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard. ...

This really moved me (3)

Some things are forgotten with the passage of time, and some things cannot be forgotten no matter how time passes. It happened at school last summer, but it still makes me remember it vividly and still moved.

Bang, naughty glasses earned from me and died heroically on the ground. "ah! ? "I froze, standing there at a loss, staring blankly. What shall we do? What shall we do?

This is the third time that I have broken my glasses. My mother's tiger-like face suddenly appeared in front of me, and what my mother said last time echoed in my ears: as long as you break your glasses again, I won't match them for you! "This sentence like a bolt from the blue, has been wandering in my heart. At this time, unwillingly Jin Doudou also jumped out from my eyes. I feel uneasy, as if I jumped into the abyss from a tall building.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? What happened to the sound just now? " The students all came running. Some of my "reactionaries" seem to be saying, "Haha", your glasses are broken! "The monitor said," Never mind, don't be sad! "The students have great opinions. But I always feel that what my classmates said is ironic and my heart ached, so I ignored them.

The "Rinrin Bell" is over. Why is the bell so heavy today? Maybe I'm angry that I broke my glasses. I bowed my head and carried my schoolbag in despair, and I couldn't walk as if there were ten thousand tons of steel under my feet. "Don't go, we'll take you to a place!" Monitor Wang Peng said. I thought to myself: you still want to satirize me at this time. I'm really "dumb to eat Rhizoma Coptidis-I can't tell you how difficult it is"! But seeing his serious appearance, I was dubious and left with my classmates with a big question mark.

Here we are. When I looked intently, it was "Daguangyan Store". "We'll take you to get glasses," said Li Ping, who spoke quickly. My heart is full of joy, but I can't believe it "Where did you get the money?" "Together!" When they saw that I didn't believe them, they pulled me in. The uncle inside listened to my "heroic deeds" and worked harder to cooperate with me. "Ready!" He gave me his glasses. I hold it in my hand as if its weight is 1, because it contains the friendship of my classmates. This is my most precious pair of glasses!

This incident moved me very much, because it witnessed the warmth of the collective, and I will never forget it! Agree with 0| Comment 2011-kloc-0/-13: 491843433996 | Level 1.

One thing that moved me was living in this world. There are always many things that make people sad and emotional. The world is not so heartless. People always have feelings. People get along well with others only for reasons. Some people get along well. Some don't get along well. These are all very realistic phenomena! There are many things that touched me most: when I was a child, my father milked me and fought with shepherd dogs in the ice and snow. My mother said it was funny, but I was really moved. This is often the reason why I insist on living. Because of these, people should live better! When I was a child, my father was a soldier. He has always been upright. This is what I yearn for now. Sentinels often tease us. My mother always said that I almost died when I was a child. Later, I found the commander's daughter and saved my life. He's a doctor, right? I always wanted to know. Why does the commander's daughter want to be a doctor? Why can't other doctors save me? This must be very troublesome, so I have been very touched. I was really troubled when I was a child. I remember I was often ill. So my father often comes back from the army and takes me to the hospital. I also often remember to stop military vehicles. Sometimes I take a jeep. When I was in primary school, I got sick once. I can't walk on the way back. I walked slowly. Later, the teacher told my mother. My parents have always been very kind to me. When I was young, I was often scolded and sometimes beaten. Alas, I remember that there were many family rules at that time: no, no going into the river, no fighting, nothing. So now I have to obey everything. Sometimes I feel very happy when I break it! Now that I think about it, I also talked back to my parents in junior high school and high school, which made them very angry. Now that I am an adult, I often think about it. When I was in college, my father sent me to school. I always insist on going by myself, and he is always worried, so he will quarrel again! My father is very capable, but I am poor. So I often think that I can do my own thing without the help of my parents. Sometimes I often think that he is a big tree. I am like a tree in the shade. When can we grow up and surpass it? He went to Beijing Party School to study for half a year or a year. He wrote to his mother and I wrote back to him. Remember that we are always asked to study hard, as if we were always stupid and unable to learn. Alas, is it useless in our father's eyes? Some time ago, I showed it to my father. He doesn't even want to see it. My mother said he wanted to see it. He just found reading glasses. Alas, it's a pity that I wrote courseware design. How can I make dad understand? Anyway, he read a few pages carefully and made no comments. But he said it was good to publish articles in national magazines and encouraged me to write more. Alas, writing articles is so easy! I remember my father used to be a reporter, secretary and photographer, so I must have taken a lot of pictures! One year when I went, I specially asked my dad to help me pay attention to collecting some as a souvenir. He has always been clean. He also said that he was late. Liuzhou Daily is sold out. But I asked my sister to help me find one. I always remember that sometimes I often wonder when I can surpass my father's skill. He has no ability. So I always let him look down on him. Alas, living in this vision, sometimes I don't want to go home. I want to have the ability. Be a good person. Be good. Mom always said that when you were young, you would have died without the help of a doctor. Well, if you have already died, what happiness will you have? So I just want to have fun. I want to visit all the places in China. At the same time, I only remember to work hard and be a useful person. My reaction is always many years slower than others before I figure out some problems. I often wonder why it takes me so long to figure out many problems. Sometimes it takes a year. Years! Live well anyway. Although you may not be responsible for going to heaven, there are still too many concerns in the world that you can't leave. You are reluctant to leave. Live. Face the reality! My parents moved me to Mingyue. The stream is brighter because of the background of the night sky. Because of the cobblestone background, it is clearer. Flowers are more beautiful because of the green grass. Open the window and look at the night sky. The stars shine and decorate the night with gorgeous brilliance. The earth still smells of love-the topic of parents is old but more eternal. Different people always have different experiences and feelings. From ancient times to the present, there are many literati. Wandering songs. Zhu Ziqing's love I learned from my parents. The wind is seamless. True love is silent. My parents' kindness warms my heart. In the year when I graduated from primary school, the whole sixth grade accumulated a furious learning energy. I don't want to fall behind. I increased my horsepower and concentrated on reviewing. It's a pity that I have to prepare for the final exam, plan the children's day program and practice at this time. I am like a broken machine. I keep working. I can't stop for a moment. But in the end, I got good grades in the final exam. I caused a sensation on the stage. I am getting braver and braver on the operating table. I was admitted to Tian Li School with high marks. What is that? Let me have such great strength to cross this bumpy road. Let me have such great courage to overcome all the difficulties here? It is love! It was my parents who gave me endless encouragement. How many times have I stood up in the face of setbacks? I regained my confidence. Every day when the school bell rings, I rush to the playground at a fast speed and start rehearsing one after another. My parents always smile at my busy figure on the stage. A faint breath of love shines into my heart like a beam of sunshine. After the rehearsal, I grabbed the table tennis board and ran to the table tennis table. Under teacher Zhang's training, I practiced chopping, spinning, lifting and various methods of serving and catching the ball. Sometimes my parents appreciate my skills. I often can't help secretly visiting my parents with a proud expression. Parents' encouragement to their children contained in their eyes gradually merged into me, making me sweat. The sky is dark. Accompanied by my parents, I started another process-solving math problems. Sometimes, we will grab a book and concentrate on reading the topic. Sometimes, we will discuss them with great interest at the dinner table. Sometimes, we take a pen and concentrate on solving problems on draft paper-all the problems are solved in front of our family of three. When we lie in bed at night, we can't help feeling something in our hearts-parents' love is like water, pure and holy, without any miscellaneous stains, but their love is more colorful than spring. Some people say that love is innate. Family is the best way to understand love. The scope of human life has no boundaries. That's because the scope of love itself has no boundaries. If mother is a stream, maternal love is the spring water flowing in the stream. It is delicate and gentle. If the father is a mountain, the father's love is the scenery standing on the mountain. It is broad and vigorous, and I am deeply moved by my parents' love. Maybe this is the world. It is full of emotion. Let our emotions settle in our hearts. Let our emotions sublimate in the precipitation. Let the sublimated emotions render. My happy life I have a happy family. The family members are [a good girl] me, [a shopaholic] mother and [a handyman] father. Now, let me make an introduction! In our clean home, handyman is indispensable. He is my father. See what is broken or dirty at home every day. My father always stands up. I remember one time, my desk lamp was broken. I hurried to find my father. When my father saw me, he immediately brought the tools and began to repair them. With the sound of tinkering, my desk lamp has been repaired! I was just about to say thank you to my father. But my dad brought a rag, wiped the desk lamp carefully, and then asked me how it was. I looked at it. This is not a desk lamp that has been used for many years. Just like new. I happily threw myself into my father's arms and repeatedly said, "Thank you, good father!" " "Dad smiled happily. Looking at a wardrobe full of colorful clothes, I remembered going shopping with [shopaholic] mother. One noon, I just finished lunch. My mother dragged me to Xidan without saying anything. I asked my mother, [Why are you in such a hurry? ] Mom said, "There is a big sale in Xidan today. "We rushed to the third floor, bought three clothes, and then bought a basket of daily necessities. At this time, I am like a deflated ball. I insist that my mother go home. My mother went home glumly. I am a "good girl" at home. I check carefully after finishing my homework after school every day. I help my parents do housework every day. Actually, it's not my instinct. I did it. It was my father on duty, so I decided to take care of my mother. I made a tomato and egg noodle for my mother first, and then gently served it to her. My mother was very touched and I was very happy. My mother ate it bite by bite and stroked my head and said, [Good boy. My daughter has grown up! " My heart was filled with joy at that time. The next day, under my care, my mother's condition improved. She praised me to everyone as a good boy. I'm a little embarrassed to say it. This is our family. A happy family agrees with 0| Comment 2011-kloc-0/-65438.

What I have experienced is like the stars in the sky. Some moved me, some made me ashamed, some made me extremely angry, some made me feel solemn and sacred, some made me feel interesting, and some made me feel the joy of success. Now I will tell you one of my successes.

In my fifth grade summer vacation, I watched others riding bicycles on the highway, and I didn't know how awesome it was. I envy it. I think: if one day, I also ride a bike in the street, I don't know how cool it is! Over time, this psychology of learning to ride a bike slowly blossomed in my heart. Finally, one day, I couldn't stand the loneliness in my heart and asked my cousin to teach me to ride a bike. At my repeated requests, my cousin had no choice but to follow me and take me to the park to learn to ride a bike. My cousin rode a bike on a meadow first, and then said to me, "Riding a bike is actually very simple. As long as you hold the handlebar and step on it, you have to overcome your fear, that's all. " You ride first, and I'll hold the back seat. "Great, I can finally learn to ride a bike. My heart is as sweet as honey. I held the handlebar and stepped on the cushion. My heart is beating like a rabbit. The handlebar sometimes turns left and sometimes right, as if I were not careful and would fall down. I tried my best to restrain my nervousness and calm myself down. After a while, I mastered the skill of balance. I thought to myself: it's too easy to ride a bike. My cousin let go of my hand when he saw that I rode so well. Accidentally, I fell down on all fours, and I stumbled and got up. I feel pain. As soon as I mentioned my trouser legs, I saw that I had scratched my skin. I really want to give up and don't want to learn. I took it out on my cousin and shouted at him, "It's all your fault. Why do you let me go and I feel so bad? "My cousin understands my mood and doesn't care about me. He told me that failure is the mother of success. Who learned to ride a bike without falling down? Is my cousin a deserter? I don't recognize such a cousin? " "I'm not a deserter. "I'm angry. I don't allow others to laugh at me. I am determined to learn to ride a bike anyway. " Then you're not a deserter. Let me see. "Cousin said." You wait and see. "I shouted at my cousin. I patted the dust on my body, turned over and got on the bus. I bravely pushed forward and sat in the car. I really regret being so rude to my cousin. I blame myself for being too conceited. At this time, a small stone blocked the way, and I fell heavily to the ground again. But I stood up without hesitation, got on the bike and never dared to ride it carelessly again. After I fell down and got up again and again, it didn't take long for me to learn to ride a bike.

The moment I learned to ride a bike, I felt the sky was blue, the clouds were white and the grass was green. Now learning to ride a bike has become my proudest shining star.

A drop of water can reflect the brilliance of the sun, and many nuances in life can reveal gentle maternal love.

Mom has a habit, a family-sized dress, which is stacked in different categories when the seasons change in spring and summer. That day, she packed her clothes as usual, and I was lying on the sofa reading an old magazine. In the afternoon, the warm sunshine shines in, and a bunch of pure white gardenias on the coffee table exudes a faint fragrance. "Look, Wang Hao, there are many handkerchiefs here!" My mother suddenly turned to me and said that she seemed very excited.

"handkerchief?" I asked.

"Do you remember these handkerchiefs? It's been here for over ten years. Look, this blue one, remember? When you were four years old, I used to pin him on your coat and wipe your sweat. I watched you run in front of me, and your handkerchief shook like a flower Hu Die! " Mother talked aimlessly, without looking at me, completely immersed in happy memories. I listened quietly and said nothing. I can't talk to my mother-because I don't remember anything.

"There is this piece of blue and white, which was specially made when you were 10 years old. It was printed with the words-'10 Happy birthday to my beloved son Wang Hao'. Alas, in a blink of an eye. " She sighed softly and turned to me, but her loving eyes overwhelmed me. How I wish I could remember these past events, even if they are vague and fragmentary! I can't imagine why my mother collected the past so carefully and told me everything like a treasure. Doesn't she always complain that she has a bad memory when she is old?

I admit, I completely forgot the story of the handkerchief and threw it in the corner of my memory. In addition, handkerchiefs are out of fashion now, and they are replaced by paper towels. When you sweat, take out one, rub it gently, it has a good texture and a faint aroma, and then throw it away casually. How convenient. So naturally, the handkerchief was unconsciously forgotten. If my mother hadn't mentioned it unintentionally, I really couldn't remember that these handkerchiefs once belonged to me. My mind easily accepts new things and forgets some things, including the most basic and true love. My mother, however, is a collector of years, always walking behind me, quietly picking up my missing mood and initial innocence.

I felt my eyes a little wet and whispered, "Mom, how do you remember so much?" Mother was silent for a while before answering, "How could I not remember?" She seems to be talking to herself. My tears fell quietly. Yeah, how could you not remember?

Because I love you, I remember.

Time flies like running water, and many memories fade with the passing of days. But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love.

That morning, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Son, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down. All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon. As it happens, my mother has a high fever these days and is still taking intravenous drip. I don't think anyone will pick me up. I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me.

"Jingjing, come and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain. Looking at "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again. ...

An umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me happiness and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard. ...

One thing that moved me.

One day, walking on the road, the mobile phone rang, and a young girl's voice came from the microphone: "Dad, come back quickly, I miss you so much!" " "Intuitively, I know I have the wrong number again, because my daughter's voice is too familiar to me. It is not surprising that such things happen these days. I said angrily, "Wrong number!" He hung up the phone.

In the next few days, this phone call came from time to time, which made me upset. Sometimes I refuse rudely, and sometimes I simply don't answer.

That day, this phone call came again and again. What is different in peacetime is that I have been making unremitting calls over there and didn't answer. I finally held back my temper and began to answer, but the girl's weak voice said, "Dad, come back quickly." I miss you so much! " Mom said there was nothing wrong with this figure. This is your mobile phone number. Dad, it hurts so much! Mom says you are busy at work and take care of me alone every day. I am exhausted. Dad, I know you have worked hard. If you can't come, will you kiss Niu Niu again on the phone? "I can't refuse the child's naive request. I kissed the microphone several times and heard the child's intermittent voice: "Thank you … Dad, I am so … happy, so … happy …"

Just as I gradually became interested in this wrong number, it was not a girl but a deep female voice who answered the phone: "I'm sorry, sir, I must have given you a lot of trouble these days." I am really sorry! " I want to call you to apologize after dealing with this matter. The child's life is very hard. She was born with bone cancer. Her father died in a car accident not long ago. I really dare not tell her the news. The daily chemotherapy and constant pain have tortured the child pitifully enough. When the pain was the most unbearable for her, she always shouted her father who had encouraged her to be strong. I really couldn't bear to see my child like this, so I just made up a mobile phone number that day ... "

"How is the child now?" I can't wait to ask.

"Niu Niu had already gone. You must have kissed her on the phone at that time, because she left with a smile, and when she left, she was still holding a mobile phone that could hear the voice of' Dad' in her small hand ... "Agree 1| Comments come from: the answer obtained by asking for help.

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