During the summer vacation, my cousin went to play at home. He is not obedient, and he is really a headache. One day, my mother went shopping and left me, my brother and my cousin at home. My brother and cousin were playing in the study and locked the door. I wanted to tell them to open the door, but my cousin proudly said, "Go away, this is where boys play!" " "Oh my god, do they want to' isolate' my rhythm together? I couldn't stop him, so I said to my brother, "Brother, open the door quickly. I want to buy something. " The words sound just fell and there came a faint voice "What do you want? I'll get it for you. " "Hum! Ignore you, we are not happy! " Say that finish, I angrily returned to my room.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a loud noise from the study. I thought with a frown, are they going to rebel? No, I'm going to see what they are doing. I took the key, ran to the study and opened the door. Oh, my God, is this still my father's study? Look, all the documents are scattered on the floor; Even the books on the bookcase were thrown to the ground by them; Stationery such as pens and markers were left on the bed by them, which was really terrible. Most importantly, they broke my mobile phone! Seeing this, I shouted, "All right, stop it!" Look what you did. Oooo ... my mobile phone "At this point, I began to cry.
The elder brother stopped, and the younger brother was a little scared. He whispered to his brother, "Brother, are we going a little too far?" Brother also feels a little bad. My brother helped me back to my room first, and then ran and jumped back to the study.
I heard a lot of noise from the study. Soon, my brother and younger brother came over. My brother said shyly, "Sister, I'm sorry for messing up the study. I also dropped your mobile phone, and I will help you out with the money for changing the screen. " The younger brother also said, "Sorry, sister, we will tidy up the study." I suddenly feel that I am not sad at all. I feel very happy and moved. I have such a good brother and cousin.
One thing that moved me: Composition 600 During the summer vacation, I went back to my hometown. On the way by train, I witnessed something that moved me.
Opposite my bunk, there are two brothers and sisters, about twenty years old. My sister is in the lower berth and my brother is in the upper berth. A cart came, and the waiter's aunt shouted loudly about the contents of the cart. The younger sister of the two brothers and sisters said to her brother, "Brother, I'm going to buy a soda. Don't go!" " Say, go to the cart to buy soda. After paying the money, the train shook a few times, and my sister didn't notice anything. As a result, as soon as the lid was unscrewed, the soda came out with my sister's scream. The waiter immediately turned around and took out a handkerchief and soda to wipe her hands. During this period, the big brother said discontentedly, "What a broken soda! They are all out! " I also sprayed clothes all over the bed ... "The more I talk, the worse it gets. The people next door also poked their heads out and said a few dirty words. The waiter was embarrassed, too, and quickly took out a new bottle of soda for the elder sister. Unexpectedly, the elder sister refused decisively and said to those people very loudly, "can you stop?" " ! It's not her fault! It's normal that soda will be sprayed out under pressure! The train bumped a few times just now, and the soda was under pressure! It's normal! There's nothing to scold! "There was no sound in the train at once.
After watching this scene, I couldn't help but burst into tears. It is obvious that the elder sister is the victim and others take it out on her. However, she looks at the problem from the perspective of the waiter. She must feel that the waiter must be very wronged and doesn't want to let the good people be wronged. She stood up to speak for the wronged waiter. If I were you, I would have complained a long time ago. At this point, the waiter looked up, grinned and said softly, "thank you!" " "
Every time I think about it, I will be moved by it! Care, everywhere!
Article 3: One thing that moved me: There is a kind of love that is silent, but it always touches me; There is a kind of love, not vigorous, but warm to me; There is a kind of love, in the depths of the subtle, waiting for us to discover and discover.
The north wind roared. I went downstairs and wrapped my clothes tightly, but the wind still penetrated my clothes. I'm shivering with cold. The sun seems to be wrapped in plastic wrap. Although it rises every day, it is not warm at all. By the roadside, under the dim light, some dust and plastic bags were blown around in the air, but they were smashed to pieces ... I didn't want to come out in this weather, but my dad just called and said to wait for me at the school gate, so I had to reluctantly come out.
After walking down the stairs, I saw my father standing at the door, his ears flushed with the wind ... It seems that I have been waiting there for a long time. He held one hand in his arms and a dress in the other. When he saw me coming, he came over and said, "It's cold. I brought you thicker clothes. Wear it now, lest you catch a cold again. " "Very good." I reached for my clothes and began to put them on. The cold clothes in the wind wrapped around me for a long time, which brought me a little warmth. I don't want to take my hand out of my sleeve when I zip it, but I can't pull it. During the stalemate, a big hand reached over and clumsily zipped me up and helped me tidy my skirt. I accidentally touched my hand when I was tidying up my collar. It's nice to stretch out a hand to help me zip up. After finishing the clothes, my father took out his other hand and handed it to me. It's a lunch box, and it feels warm. Dad looked at me and said with a smile, "didn't you want to eat noodles with dregs the other day?" Your mother didn't cook for you, you lost your temper, and you didn't come home for dinner. I thought I'd bring it to you when I'm free today and serve it quickly. You have stomach trouble, and it's not good to catch cold. " I looked at my father. His smile is gentle, his dark and hard face, and his eyes look at me tenderly. I can't help feeling groggy and regret saying that about my father just now.
Nodded to his father, turned and hurried upstairs. When I walked into the middle of the building, I turned around. My father still stood there looking at me until I couldn't see my back. Then he turned and left. On the seat, eating unusually warm noodles, the hot air made my eyes moist, and I couldn't help crying. ...
Dad, I'm sorry. ...
Dad, that's very kind of you. ...
It's still cold, the wind is still blowing, and love has been with me and never left. Love is in the nuances. When I found this in detail, it brought me warmth and emotion.
One thing that moved me is that there are many touching things in junior high school composition life, which are as precious as pearls. Many things touched me in my childhood, but one thing is unforgettable.
At that time, I was young, ignorant and curious about everything.
Once, my mother and I went to visit my grandmother. As soon as I entered my grandmother's house, I heard a puppy barking. That puppy is very cute. It is covered with black hair, its ears stand up and its tail is rolled into a circle. I think this dog is very interesting. Its name is "Little Black". Wherever I go, it will follow me. Later, "Little Black" walked out of grandma's house, and I followed "Little Black" out of grandma's house. Walking, I found myself lost. Only seeing some fruit trees around, I began to worry. I found "Little Black" missing. I began to cry anxiously. I walked on the path in fear, feeling less and less like the place I had just passed. After a while, I walked to a lake. I don't know what this place is at all, and I burst into tears with fear. I don't know how long I have been crying, and my voice is hoarse. At this time, a man came in the distance, wearing coarse clothes. He saw me crying and asked me, "What's the matter, little sister?"
I said sadly, "I can't find my way back to my grandmother's house."
"Don't cry, then I'll take you home!" He comforted me and I nodded. He asked the names of my grandmother and mother, and he carried me on the road. Seeing that my mother was anxious to find me, I immediately asked my uncle to put me down and rush into my mother's arms. I told my mother: Xiaohei and I went outside to play and got lost. My mother always thanked my uncle, who smiled shyly and said you're welcome.
Every time I think about it, my uncle's figure appears in front of my eyes. He let me know that if we help each other, the world will become a better place.
One thing that moved me was that my parents peeled an apple for us because I was tired of studying in junior high school. When you are thirsty, your friend will bring you a glass of water, which is touching; When you are depressed, it is touching to get a comforting word; When you are happy, it is touching to have friends to share your happiness with you; On an ordinary day, it is touching to receive a small blessing, even if it is only a petal or a leaf. ...
I play in the park near Xiao Jiang's house. Suddenly, Xiao Jiang and I saw a manhole cover on the side of the road, revealing a big round black hole. "How miserable it would be if a person accidentally didn't see the big hole fall!" Xiao Jiang said worriedly. I felt my wet clothes and looked at the sky. I found it raining harder and harder. I said anxiously, "Go home quickly!" Otherwise, you will become a drowned rat. ""No, I won't go back until I cover the manhole cover! " Xiao Jiang said firmly. As she spoke, she ran to the big hole at once, and an unpleasant smell came on my face, even when I stood so far away. Although it stinks, she is not afraid. She rolled her pants and wrists, pulled her sleeves, quickly squatted down, grabbed the manhole cover hard, and struggled to lift it. Because the manhole cover is too heavy, it is impossible for a small body like her to lift it. But she didn't give up, and repeated failures could not crush her warm heart of serving others. Her white little hand was cut by the rough edge of the manhole cover, and bright red blood dripped down and blended with the rain. I was deeply moved, and time froze at that moment. She looked at me and said, "Give me a minute, will you?" I said guiltily, "Let me help you!" She said, "Hurry up! "With the joint efforts of her and me, we finally moved the manhole cover to the big black hole. ...
The rain stopped, the sky suddenly lit up, and beautiful rainbows hung in the blue sky, perhaps to help others, I don't know why. After the rain, the air is so fresh and the mood is so good.
Chapter 6: A Thing that Moves Me Composition 600 In the long river of my memory, there are joys, sorrows and feelings ... that kind of emotion has been deeply buried in my heart for a long time.
I still remember that it was an afternoon on the third day of my last semester. After the second class, I took out two smooth and shiny marbles and played the game of "beating stones to make a fire". The students in the front row grabbed it as soon as they turned around. I hurried back, knowing that my classmate Tang Rui sitting in the back row was also playing the same game with two pebbles. I couldn't help feeling dizzy and didn't return to my senses. "Ah-blood-"Several female students screamed. At this time, I reached out and touched it, and it was wet. I panicked and cried.
Suddenly, a warm hand gently touched my head, and a familiar voice came from my ear: "Don't cry, be strong, go, go to the hospital!" " "Ah, it's Miss Li. I can't help saying that Miss Li picked me up. I feel much more comfortable lying in Miss Li's arms. With teacher Li's rapid breathing, I couldn't help looking up and seeing that teacher Li had become thin and ruddy, his eyebrows were locked, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot blood from working day and night, showing anxiety and anxiety. Looking at the teacher, I remembered the recent time book, the hoarse voice she told us, and the situation that she covered her stomach with her hands from time to time in class. I felt guilty. Teacher, you have done a lot for us. Today, you know that you can't support it anymore, but you have gone so far behind my back. I couldn't help it any longer and whispered, "Miss Li, let me go, I can walk." Teacher Li held my hand tightly and said firmly, "Don't move, be obedient and go to the hospital at once. "I was helpless and shed tears of excitement.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined me and said that I needed some stitches. I was very scared, but I looked up and saw Miss Li standing beside me with encouraging eyes. I'm not afraid. I gritted my teeth and asked the doctor to cut my hair and sew stitches. Every time the doctor sews a needle, I see Miss Li's mouth twitching. It is really the flesh of students and the heart of teachers! After the doctor bandaged me, Miss Li personally took me home.
Teacher Li left and I was sent to the door. Looking at Miss Li's figure, my eyes gradually blurred, and Miss Li's figure became bigger and bigger in my heart.