Touching topic composition 1 time flies like water, but one thing impressed me deeply and vividly, that is, deep maternal love.
Because I ate too many snacks that day, I had a lot of malnutrition spots on my face. My mother saw that I was very distressed and asked my father to take me to the hospital. My father didn't want to. My mother flew into a rage because my mother and I couldn't ride a motorcycle. My mother and I had to walk to the hospital, and the road was dusty. I thought, "My mother took me to the hospital for me, just like an angel, guarding me and feeling sorry for me." So I went to the hospital, and my mother bought me hundreds of dollars of medicine, which is not a small sum. My mother accumulated it with sweat and labor. These hundreds of dollars can buy supplements, clothes and fruits for my mother ... but they are all spent on me. On the way home, I took my mother's warm and gentle hand and thought as I walked, this is really selfless maternal love! After more than ten days, all the white spots on my face were swept away, even with a magnifying glass. I really appreciate my mother. You gave me all your love. This really touched me! Mom, you buy me supplements, but you are willing to spend them, but you are reluctant to buy them for yourself. Mom, you are really a unique good mother in the world. Without such a caring and loving mother, she ignored me.
Mom, you gave your love selflessly, leaving only your life unrequited. In my eyes, you are the best mother in the world. I have such a mother that I feel extremely happy. How can I repay you when I grow up?
Touching Topics Composition 2 There are many touching things in people's lives, but the most touching thing happened in my beloved alma mater-experimental primary school. I remember that it was an unbearable summer, and the sun was scorching the earth. This class is a sports activity class with unified grades. The students are all wearing small vests and holding a big fan in their hands, sitting lazily in the shade. At this time, the teacher and the principal's earnest words came from the loudspeaker: "Students, today I found campus psoriasis that has been bothering us for a long time. I hope students don't spoil the beautiful environment of our campus ... "Others may not know it, but we know it very well.
The so-called "psoriasis" is that bubble gum sticks to the ground and turns black over time. Yes, this kind of thing can be seen everywhere on campus. How did the once beautiful experimental primary school become like this on the playground, in the corridor and in the classroom? Just after the broadcast, the students suddenly picked up a knife and squatted on the ground to carve "psoriasis" bit by bit. 10 minutes, 20 minutes, one minute passed, and the sweat dripped down ... I was moved by this scene, and I also picked up a knife and rushed down ... At this time, "the experimental primary school is my home, and the beauty of the campus depends on everyone; The experimental primary school is my home, and we will always love it. "
This slogan spread all over the campus, and suddenly, the campus was very lively. Yes, the beauty of the campus is bought with our hands. I wish our alma mater more and more beautiful!
Touching Topics Composition 3 Every time I watch Bear Come and Go with Chou Xiao, I don't like Logger Vick very much. I always do what boss Li says. I always try my best to cut down trees. I can't always set a good example for children.
However, every time I see him talking to his mother on the phone, I feel particularly warm and moved. No matter how wronged he is outside, as long as he answers his mother's phone, his tone will always become very gentle, and he is no longer the Logger Vick who plays tricks with Xiong Da Xiong Er.
I remember an episode in which Logger Vick got a call from his father asking about his mother. His father said that his mother was ill recently, so she had a bad appetite. A bald man will do something for her mother. Really every time I see it, I will be deeply moved.
A person, no matter how much he has achieved outside, or how unhappy he is, I firmly believe that as long as he has a filial piety, he is still a good person. Filial piety is also the most touching.
Nowadays, we are all busy with our lives. However, how much do you care about your parents at home? Sometimes I think, as a child, I didn't do as well as that annoying Logger Vick.
Really, as long as there is filial piety, a person's nature will not be too bad. Therefore, every time I saw him rescue him when he was in trouble in Xiong Er, it made sense.
Although it is only a TV series, I firmly believe that art comes from life and is higher than life.
A person, as long as he has filial piety, will always be touching.
Touching topic composition 4 greatness touched us and was recognized by people. But ordinary will also move us, an unforgettable experience will move me, a sincere condolence will move us, and a casual move will move people.
During the winter vacation in the cram school, I get up at 7: 00 in the morning for class. I was still sleepy, so I opened the door Suddenly, the milk was in front of the door, and my heart became warm. I picked up hot milk and walked on the empty street. The sound of "chirp" came from the distance. I looked back and saw that it was uncle cleaner cleaning the street! It has been cleaned. I don't know when he came out to sweep. I was deeply moved by their behavior. The milkman delivered milk for us regardless of the wind and rain, and the cleaner worked tirelessly to create a beautiful environment for us. Their work is like mom cooking pear water for us. They went to eat the remaining pears, and we drank sweet pear water, which made mom suffer. ...
They are ordinary and extraordinary, their spirit is worth learning, and their behavior is worthy of our admiration and touches our hearts.
There are too many things that move us in the ordinary, only to see whether you say it with your mouth or deeply understand it with your heart.
Although these are small things in life, they reflect the brilliance of human nature and the truth, goodness and beauty of the world.
Let's start with the little things around us, move others and ourselves with our own actions, because the people who are moved are the happiest, and having a sentimental heart is the foundation of happiness. Feel the ordinary touch and happiness with your heart!
Touching topic composition 5 There are many problems in the living environment, which is very touching. They are like pearls at the bottom of the sea, hidden in my heart. Today, I will choose the brightest pearl to show you!
I remember one night, I tossed and turned in bed, but I could not sleep. My mother saw it, so she came and touched my forehead gently. Suddenly, my mother said to me in a hurry, "honey, your forehead is very hot." Do you have a fever? Mom takes you to see a doctor. " After that, my mother put me on her back and hurried to the hospital.
Finally arrived at the hospital, our mother's clothes were soaked, but we still ran around the hospital behind my back. After a long time, they can finally stop. I looked at my mother's forehead with sweat and soaked clothes. My tears just flowed out disobediently and I learned. My mother watched it together and asked me anxiously, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?" Hearing this, I wiped my tears and said, "Mom, I'm fine. Don't worry. " Mother heard this and said, "It's good to have nothing to like. You are sleepy too. Go to sleep. " So I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found my mother's eyes bloodshot and sleepy. It turns out that my mother has been watching me all night. Although it has been more than a year, it has moved me so far.
Touching topic composition 6 There are many things that move us in life. Ten dutiful sons, Wenchuan rescue, and the story in "Touching China" ... we were all moved to tears.
However, moving is not only here, but many things in life are worth savoring.
One day after school, it rained heavily and I didn't bring my umbrella. By bus, but it's still a long way. At this time, a classmate resolutely lent me an umbrella: "Here, lend it to you." I'm surprised-you know, I've only been transferred here for a week! I asked, what about you? He replied: "I am nearby!" He rushed into the rain without saying a word. I was moved at that time!
On Sunday, my mother called and asked, "Hello! Bo, what's going on over there? There is no earthquake, right? " (I'm from Sichuan) I was deceived. Earthquake? Will there be an earthquake in Shenyang? I was going to ask, but I suddenly understood. It was stupid. It is obviously a heavy love! I feel guilty. My mother is there, always threatened by aftershocks. I haven't forgotten that I am here, but I haven't even called for a few days, and I still let my mother care about me! I was moved at that time!
When I go to school, I take a bus. Because people are short, they can't pull the railing, so they have to spread their legs, barely support their bodies and keep their balance. I suddenly braked and lost my balance. Just when I was about to fall, a big hand protected me. After I stood up, I looked back and saw an uncle I didn't know! I thanked him again and again, and he smiled faintly. From then on, he protected me until I got off the bus ... then I was moved!
In fact, moving is not far away, moving is by your side! Look carefully.
Today, are you moved?
Touching topic composition 7 The most touching truth in the world is not to be touched. There are many impressive things around, because I moved something on the morning of the first day of the lunar new year.
At seven o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the sound of "clicking" outside the window. Watch CCTV Spring Festival Evening on New Year's Eve until 1: 30 in the morning. I am so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. My heart was filled with anger and I jumped out of bed. Outside the window, there is a white world. It snowed heavily last night!
Snow in my dream! Anger in my chest turned into long-lost joy, and I immediately put on my clothes and went out. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." The earth is clothed with holy clothes, and the big trees and small trees are covered with heavy snow. Curved willows salute us like rows of polite gentlemen; Tall and straight Metasequoia glyptostroboides, like a brave and fearless soldier, sticks to his post. "Click, click, click" is like the forceful steps of soldiers.
My mother looked out and there was a "click click" sound on the bridge. I staggered on the thick ice bridge and didn't walk 10 meters, and then I "chewed the snow". Looking up, it turned out to be a group of grandfathers who smashed ice and snow with pickaxes! They wore thick cotton-padded jackets, and their hands were blue with cold, clutching the handle and waving a piece of snow removal. The snow deck has been cleaned and neatly stacked on both sides. This should take the elderly a few hours! New Year's Day, but today is one of the most important days of the year. Today, it's China's New Year and friends celebrate every day. Their first thought is how easy it is for citizens to come here and get rid of the snow and ice early.
What a noble spirit this is! This scene in front of me makes me feel guilty. The sound of "click, click" in my ear is so sweet! The attitude of the old people to work is deeply imprinted in my mind.
Touching the topic Composition 8 In my mind, there are many things that touched me, but what touched me most was the day when I had a high fever a long time ago.
I remember it was while I was sleeping. I fell asleep and suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I was so hot. After my mother understood, she hurried to my room, picked me up and ran to the hospital. My mother ran on the road, then stopped to touch my head and started again. It's freezing outside! My mother held her breath and ran. My mother and I were flushed with cold. I woke up from the cold and slowly opened my eyes. When I tried to open my eyes, I looked at my mother's difficult appearance and my eyes slowly turned red. Finally, tears as big as pearls rolled out of my eyes. I think: my mother has given me a lot of love, and I will repay you when I grow up.
After my mother took me to the hospital, she let me lie in the hospital bed and have an intravenous drip. Mother is sitting in a chair beside the bed. Touch my head later to see if my condition has improved a little. I opened my eyes and looked at my mother's haggard face. I feel an unspeakable sadness in my heart. Mom saw it and said, "You have a fever now. Have a good sleep. " I felt sick and said, "All right." My mother didn't sleep until eleven o'clock in the evening. Finally, at twelve o'clock, after intravenous drip, my mother still ran home behind my back. I saw my mother carrying my hand, and it was red, so I stopped crying when I was sour. When my fever dropped, my heart seemed to be connected with my mother's. I was moved to say, "Thank you, Mom! You made me spend a painful time in my sleep and gave me the courage to live, be happy and face reality. " Mom's love is so selfless and great! I was really touched that day!
Touching topic composition 9 Where there are surprises, there will be touching; Where there will be company, there will be feelings around you. Moved, from your observation, but also from your mentality.
What moved me was the warm smile.
After physical education class, my throat was almost smoking, only to find that I forgot my water bottle and was penniless. The girl at the back suddenly brought a bottle of water: come on, drink it! You take the water later and open it. You drink it in one breath, and a wonderful emotion spreads slightly in the air. ...
Touched, it is a clear spring in the desert.
I suddenly have a stomachache in class and can't even walk a step. The teacher immediately stopped the class and personally carried you to the academic affairs office. After making sure there is no problem, the teacher is relieved. And you, tears immediately poured out-teacher, still care about you!
Touched, it is the sweat left by others for you!
It's past ten o'clock in the evening, and you are tossing and turning in bed, always unable to sleep. When you close your eyes, mother crept in from the room and covered you with a quilt that kicked under the bed. You slept peacefully.
Touching is the love of parents.
Touched, from that insignificant but meaningful moment. It is the intoxicating aroma of wine, the dazzling light of amethyst and the elegance of tulip. ...
Touching is the warmest emotion in the world.
What life lacks is not moving, but people should have the heart to discover and move. It's not that we touch life, let life touch ourselves.
Touching topic composition 10 The dormitories are basically empty, except for one dormitory, which is still shining with negligible light and lingering.
I got dressed quickly, but it was in vain. The other party has finished all the housework. Needless to guess, he will go by himself and leave me alone. Ten minutes at the most, he will be late. Why didn't he leave? When I leave alone, I may be punished for acting alone or being late, or both. It is better to have dignity than to beg for rejection.
"Come on, I'll help you. Let's go together." His hearty voice, like a sharp arrow, broke my sad thoughts. It hurts when you clap your thigh. I'm not dreaming! Then ... I was thinking, he came again: "These are shoes. Put them on quickly. I'll help you hang up your underwear. "
"You ..." I asked him, "Why did you help me? Why did you wait for me?"
"Oh, are classmates. If one party is in trouble, all parties will help. " He is busy helping me with the housework. I bowed my head and didn't talk, just doing housework, but my heart was mixed. Among the five flavors, one is ashamed of my indifferent idea, the other is happy and moved, and the other is unspeakable feeling, just want to cry.
Finally, pa-a crisp sound, the insignificant lamp went out. Two figures flashed from the dormitory and ran quickly to the classroom. One big and one small, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.
Tangible, you will find that smaller, shorter and thinner figures are all wet. They are tears, moved tears. ...
Touching topic composition 1 1 Yingying moonlight, I hold the clearest and lingering pulse, I hold the warmest and burning red leaves, I pick the hottest and blooming ones, I pick the brightest and vivid memories, and I pick the most beautiful ones. ...
Capturing the dribs and drabs passing by has melted a lot of past investments. Special season, special me, hazy loss and hazy possession, no longer staring at life with suspicious eyes, finally, I understand tolerance and have the most real touch.
When misunderstood by others, I will tolerate a smile and the other person will become my friend; When there are differences between friends, I will use a tolerant heart to connect the bridge of friendship, so that love will last forever and my heart will be intimate. Tolerance is the catalyst of feelings, which can make feelings deeper. Tolerance is a burning torch, which can show narrow, selfish and ugly faces.
When you accidentally fall, don't complain about the unevenness of the ground, you should be glad that you didn't fall below your head; There will be no salary increase soon, so don't complain about the boss's injustice. You are lucky to be unemployed. When you feel that your family is inferior to others, think about those who are hungry and cold, and you can find inner balance. We should learn from the tolerance of babies and forget when we cry.
When we face the ancient and traditional criticism from elders and teachers, we should not completely deny it. We should listen to their inculcation. Tolerance of teachers' occasional mistakes in words and deeds, tolerance of elders' eagerness to achieve success for their children, and tolerance of their own melancholy in dealing with others.
If life is a painting, then tolerance is the color in this painting, and life becomes more colorful.
Kites that lack long lines will eventually fall. Every time I pour out my heart, I always don't know how to cherish it. The hope of tears dripping, the faint sadness falling between your fingers, my friend, don't worry, it will give you the truest touch. ...
Touching topic composition 12 crystal dew can reflect the brilliance of the sun, and the love for nature can be seen in small things. In our life, there are also many touching things, and the most touching thing is the downpour that day.
The weather in Wan Li, which was still clear, soon became gloomy. Small raindrops like stones fell in the sky, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. A girl without an umbrella is rushing to the station to wait for the bus, covering her head with paper tape to keep out the wind and rain as much as possible. Her anxious expression revealed what she was thinking: what kind of weather is this? There were no clouds in Wan Li just now, and then it began to rain. But the relentless wind and rain did not sympathize with her, and a drop of rain still fell on her. At this time, an aunt with an umbrella also came to wait for the bus. She saw that the girl had no umbrella to shelter from the rain, and she was soaked to the skin, like a "drowned rat". The aunt seemed to sympathize with her and consciously moved her feet aside to cover the girl's body. At this moment, I was deeply moved. After that, the girl blushed, thanked her aunt and got on the bus.
Yes, in our life, how many kind people have helped people in need, and it is what we should do to pass on love. Although that aunt is enthusiastic about helping others, we should learn from her. Politeness is a night light that illuminates the whole city in the dark. That aunt is really nice. When she saw someone without an umbrella, she kindly went over to help her keep out the wind and rain. She is also very kind and won't say that she didn't bring an umbrella. It's none of my business.
I took another look at the heavy rain, which was beautiful, because I was moved by it in the heavy rain. As long as we make a small step forward, it means that society has made a big step forward.
Touching topic composition 13 Dear teachers and students:
Hello everyone!
The heavy rain outside the window is still falling, still so energetic. The yellow leaves of pitaya in the fruit basket tell the story of its aging. These two things are intertwined in my mind again. I still remember my mother's warm love ...
My mother works in a copy shop. Because of the heavy workload, my mother runs around the tall building with a car full of printed materials all day. Whether it's a hot summer day or a cold wind; Whether it's sunny or raining cats and dogs, my mother always runs around.
"Rush-rush-"I stared at the heavy rain outside the window. "Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang." A quick knock on the door pulled me back from my fantasy to reality. I ran to open the door, it must be mom! I didn't even think about it, so I bit the idea into my heart.
When I opened the door, my mother's appearance surprised me: Beads as big as beans dripped down my mother's face and cheeks, and there were five or six colorful bags in my hand, some of which were wet. The veins stood out on my mother's arm. Obviously, those five or six bags are heavy.
Seeing me, my mother handed me a bag that was not wet. I quickly put it through. Oh! How heavy! What's in this?
I opened my bag curiously. Wow! This is my favorite fruit-pitaya!
At this moment, my throat seemed to be pricked by ten thousand steel needles, and I couldn't say a word. Tears filled my eyes. Because this is just a sentence I accidentally said at the dinner table three days ago. At that time, my mother was very busy at work, and I thought my mother had forgotten.
The heavy rain outside the window is still falling. It is playing the most beautiful music in my heart and giving it to the busy figure under the lamp.
Touching topic composition 14 Last summer vacation, I somehow got pneumonia and was treated in Rudong People's Hospital for more than a week. Instead of getting better, my condition has worsened. My family was so anxious that I just listened to the doctor and prepared to transfer me to Nantong Affiliated Hospital. Mom and dad rented a car, drove for more than an hour, and finally arrived at Nantong Affiliated Hospital. Because I am a stranger, my parents are busy around. They went to the registration office, the filming office and the doctor to consult me about my illness. My eyes were red when I saw them sweating with fatigue.
After the hospitalization procedure is completed, mom and dad will be relieved. For the next half month, I struggled tenaciously with the disease. Every time the nurse gave me an injection, I never cried. My parents praised me as a strong and good boy. But I have seen my parents secretly shed tears several times, and they can't bear to part with me. My grandparents called me several times a day to ask about my illness. My grandfather, who is almost 70 years old, asked her to make good food and come to Nantong to see me in a few days. The care of relatives and the treatment of doctors have made my illness recover as soon as possible.
Now whenever I recall the experience of being hospitalized in Nantong, I can't be calm for a long time, and I will be stupid in silence. When I grow up, I must honor my family to repay their care and love for me.
Touching topic composition 15 students, there are many touching things around us. Move like a wave, floating on the sea. I remember that spray.
I remember it was a Sunday, and my mother gave me money from 20 yuan to buy a book I like in the library. When I got to the library, I felt in my pocket, yeah! I lost my 20 yuan money. I thought: maybe I ran too fast just now and left my money on the road. I said and started looking for it. When I saw a 20 yuan bill floating on the road at that intersection. I saw it and went to pick it up, but just as I was about to pick up 20 yuan's money, a pair of clean hands picked him up in advance. I was so anxious that I said to my aunt, "Aunt, it's me, my money." Aunt said, "I just saw you drop this ten yuan in the distance." Let me help you pick it up. " Here you are. Here's your 20 yuan money. "I'm relieved, I said goodbye to my aunt. I hurry to the bookstore to buy books!
When I got home, I saw a temporary new 20 yuan money on the table. At this moment, I understood that it was the aunt who saw that I was anxious and lied that the money was mine. That day, I was moved to tears.
Although it's been a long time, it seems to have carved a brand in my mind, which can't calm the sea like waves.