600 words 1 life is touched everywhere, perhaps a few warm words, perhaps an unknown little thing, perhaps a small move? These movements may be trivial, but they can also leave an unforgettable impression and give people a deep shock.
"Sky, a troupe has just moved in near my grandmother's house, and it is singing. Do you want to see it? " "Well, you go and have a look!" I answered happily. After that, my grandmother and I went to the troupe. After walking for about two minutes, we got there. This troupe is really lively: the actors on the stage are singing in a crisp and loud voice; Under the stage, people are seriously admiring and talking; In front of the canteen, many children get together, choose their favorite toys and pester adults to buy them. "Ding" sounded a sweet bell, and the audience quieted down. Grandma and I quickly found seats and watched the play with relish. In a short time, the first scene was finished. During the intermission, I was bored and ran outside to get some air. There are crystal clear lakes, beautiful tall trees and several mountains in the distance outside the theater. Ducks are also playing in the water in droves. However, everything that was originally quiet and peaceful was broken. There are a group of naughty children who especially like to play tricks on ducks. After they lit firecrackers, they threw them at places where ducks were crowded, scaring the birds out of their wits and forcing them to flee everywhere. Seeing all this, I can't help feeling pity. "What a pity!" At this moment, a slight sigh suddenly sounded in my ear, which turned out to be from a little girl of about six or seven years old standing next to me. Yes! Ducks are friends of human beings, and their lives are precious. Why should we hurt them?
In the face of weak animals, some people regard it as the object of bullying and playing; Some people treat them equally and care and protect them like friends. In fact, people and animals are a group in nature, and people's survival is inseparable from the contribution of animals. So, let's take action, from now on, from small things, from ourselves, to protect animals and care for our homes.
What moved me most was a book. I have read many books and novels. Among the many books I have read, what moved me most was->; . The protagonist in the book is a blind little girl named Helen Keller.
In the spring and autumn of 1987, there was no light in the endless night, only the hand touched the road of life.
As a newborn, you are facing the crisis of blindness. Yes, you are blind. In the silent world, you can't shout fluently like other children: "Mom and Dad, I'm back." You can't. Others say colorful, and you hide in the corner and sob. Without light, all you face is darkness, endless darkness and loneliness.
With the help of the teacher, you cheer up and see the future and hope. You study hard and explore Braille. In Braille school, you are happy. You can say, "Mom and Dad, I'm back." You are no longer as pessimistic as before, but completely become an optimistic, cheerful and curious boy. Everyone has seen your growth, Helen Keller. This time, you are in trouble again. You wrote a book, a very good book, but what you wrote is somewhat similar to another book. I know you didn't copy it, but others think you copied it and say you copied the cat. You are very sad and sad, and you don't understand your mistakes.
At this moment, your teacher appeared. She used her words to soothe your broken heart, and you gradually calmed down. With your indomitable spirit and never giving up, you got the three days of light you dreamed of. Three days, the first day you want to see the teacher, because she is your guide; The next day, I want to see my friends. They are all innocent and beautiful with time. They are memories of your childhood. On the third day, you want to see the vast world, the colorful world, and you want to see it all. Three days later, your dream came true.
Everyone should be as strong as Helen Keller and face real life bravely, which will help us to have a positive attitude. Maybe this is human will. We should have the same spiritual quality as Helen Keller and be full of hope for life. This book taught me to be strong and challenge my own destiny. Remember Helen Keller's oath, and we will follow him to meet our future life and create a better future.
At that time, I vaguely heard a child crying next door and a sick old man coughing. I think it's Uncle Wang who is sick and unattended next door and one of his conscientious grandchildren who came to see him! But listen carefully, the child is called Uncle Wang "Grandpa". I don't know what happened, so I was full of doubts and simply went to the next window to "eavesdrop".
I went to the window and heard their conversation. I only heard the child say, "Grandpa, is there no one else in your family?"
Grandpa said, "Yes, but they are all gone. They haven't visited me for years, and my wife died a few years ago, leaving me alone. "
The child's eyes were red and he cried and said, "Grandpa, let me be your grandson!" " ! I will come to see you every day and accompany you every day. Woo-hoo ... "Grandpa cried after listening to the child's words:" You are really a good boy, cough, cough, cough ... ""Grandpa, are you all right! " The child said anxiously to grandpa. I saw the grandfather waving his hand and saying, "Nothing, nothing, just so touched, ahem." "I don't know what the child's face looks like now (because he always turns his back on me, so I can't see his positive face), but I'm definitely not very cheerful, just a sad face.
It was almost a century before the child reluctantly left his grandfather and went home. When he left, he said to his grandfather, "goodbye, grandpa, I'll see you again tomorrow!" " "Then he ran out crying. Unconsciously, the child found me. When I saw it, ah, it was him-Goose. It turns out that geese take care of grandpa here every day. What a surprise!
As the days go by, Grandpa's health is gradually declining (because I watch Grandpa under the window every day). One day, I saw grandpa vomiting blood. The goose cried and cried, tears left on his childish face. Although this grandfather is not the grandfather of the goose, he regards him as his grandfather. At that time, I was moved by him and shed a tear unconsciously.
Seeing such a touching story, I realized how great and glorious it is to help people in need. I don't need any reward or reward. I just want everyone to be happy. It's worthwhile to exchange your hard work for everyone's smile.
One Saturday night, it was raining in Mao Mao. When I got home from cram school, I stepped up my steps and walked to the station to wait for the bus. I sat in a chair, it was getting dark, the rain was still falling, and the lights on the road lit up one by one, decorating our city.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I am not attracted by the lights on the road, but there is a small "pond" under a big tree next to the station! It's actually just a tree pit full of rain. Under the illumination of colorful lights, its water surface is very calm, reflecting colorful light, vaguely reflecting our beautiful city.
Next to the "pool", a small snail lay quietly, and the rain fell on its shell, gently awakening it from its dream. First, it swung its chubby body and slowly poked out two tentacles from its shell. After making sure there was no danger, it swaggered out the whole body and stretched out again, moving its tentacles discontentedly, as if protesting to me: "Hey! Are you disturbing my sleep? Why do you disturb my sleep? I am sleeping soundly! Look how good the environment is here! Don't argue with me! " Then he lazily hid in his shell and went to sleep.
Everything is calm again. I took my eyes off the pool and looked at this small pond as a whole. Roots gently around it, forming a beautiful decoration, a twig with only two tender leaves hanging on the edge of the pond, as if a little soldier was protecting it. A few ants are working hard, crawling around with food ... even sleeping snails are cute. A gust of wind gently brushed the water surface, causing shallow ripples. In an instant, the snail woke up and the ant left. The picture in the water was no longer so clear, but it brought me a different feeling and beauty.
I can't help but sigh: "Although it only happened in a flash, the world here is so harmonious." This natural beauty really touched me! I think, as long as we have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering, they may be around us. At that moment, we will be deeply moved by those beauties.
Moved by the stars in the night sky, so shining; Moved by gorgeous fireworks, so beautiful light; Touched by diamonds, so dazzling; Touching is jewelry, so noble and gorgeous; Touching is power, so shocking.
As long as I see a smile, I will think of her beautiful, sweet and tolerant smile.
It was a fierce and hot summer, and the puppy drooped its ears and kept barking when it learned. My sweat is like a broken pearl, dripping on the ground. I waited for the bus at the station, but the bus never came. I was tired of waiting, so I squatted on the ground and wiped off those pearls. The car seems to know that I am angry and will arrive in a few minutes. I squeezed into the car and found a seat. ...
I studied the conductor's aunt carefully. She is very young. Beautiful black hair and a green skirt, so fresh!
At this time, an elderly grandmother slowly got on the bus. She looked into the car. It's too crowded. The sweet voice of the conductor's aunt drowned out the noise: grandma, come and sit down! Say that finish, my aunt went over and helped her grandmother. People take the initiative to make way. The first thing grandma did when she sat down was give him a thumbs-up sign. I felt a thrill in my heart. I think: I will learn from my aunt in the future. Grandma's health can't stand the steep driving. Grandma spits, alas! I threw up on my aunt, and I immediately covered my face with my hand. I didn't want to see that picture, but the reality was completely different from my expectation, so I slowly put my hand down.
See menstruation said: nothing, grandma better? Do you want to go to the hospital? Grandma looked guilty and quickly took out a white handkerchief and wiped it for her aunt. Aunt held grandma's hand and said, you are an elder. How can you wash my skirt for this junior? If the skirt is dirty, it will be dirty, as long as you are okay! I'm relieved. Grandma's eyes are moist. She grasped her aunt's hand tightly and nodded. Grandma said with difficulty: It's very kind of you … I thank you. Aunt didn't say anything, just smiled knowingly.
I don't know why my eyes are full of tears. I even dried my tears, and that smile, those words and those actions have been lingering in my mind. I've been thinking, thinking and forgetting to get off. ...
I got off the bus, a breeze blew into my heart, a leaf brushed under my feet, and I shouted: this is the most beautiful side of people, brighter than the sun! ! !
There are many touching moments in the world. When others help you, you will be very touched. Others care about you very much, and you will be very touched ... At the graduation ceremony of Class 6 1, there were also many touching moments.
When issuing graduation certificates, Mr. Kong asked every parent to say a word to their children, which could be encouragement or hope. Every parent said it with tears in his eyes. Although it is only a short sentence or two, it contains the infinite blessings and hopes of our parents. When it was my turn to lead the team, my mother said to me with red eyes, "First of all, I would like to thank Mr. Kong for cultivating and educating Guo Yixin for many years." When I said this, my mother shed tears, and she also hoped that I would be more confident and grow up happily.
Listen, my eyes are red, which is my mother's respect and gratitude to the teacher, my concern and blessing, and my expectation for the future. I am very touched, but my heart is full of an emotion-that is happiness.
The most touching thing is sending flowers. At the graduation ceremony, Yang Lan sent flowers to Mr. Kong on our behalf. However, this is not an ordinary flower. This bouquet of flowers is full of students' deep affection and infinite gratitude to the teacher, because she made it herself!
Later, she gave each of us a flower, which she made herself. She was so ingenious that she made so many beautiful flowers that all our classmates were deeply moved by Yang Lan. This is a flower of happiness and friendship!
Just after the graduation ceremony, we saw a big sister come in. As soon as she saw Miss Kong, she screamed and hugged. It turns out that this elder sister was a student of Mr. Kong's last session (that is, six years ago). This elder sister just received the university admission notice today. She came to give good news to Mr. Kong. I was deeply moved to see them extremely excited. For six years, she has been obsessed with her alma mater and teachers. Then, six years later, we will go to the fifth primary school directly under the city to visit our teacher like her!
After the graduation ceremony, students represented by Ding, Han Zeen and Xing Yanlong came to the playground to play. Many students are cleaning the classroom. Yes, this may be the last time we stand together in class 6 1 classroom. In order to provide a good learning environment for the children in the next class, I am very moved by the spirit of understanding others without the teacher's request. Perhaps, this is indeed a small matter, but it is this small matter that moves me and makes me happy.
There is nothing to say. Let's clean up!
Touching, in fact, is very simple, just a small matter, but it can make others feel incomparable warmth and happiness.
Touching the sixth grade composition 600 words and 7 clouds will sometimes make you unforgettable, especially the things that touched you and me.
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It was a summer afternoon four years ago and my parents were not at home. On my way home from school, I was caught in a sudden heavy rain. At that time, the sky was misty and there was no one around. Because I didn't bring rain gear and had nowhere to hide, the bleak rain drenched me all over. At that time, I was really like a drowned rat, and there was nothing I could do. I have to walk home in spite of the wind and rain.
About 30 minutes' journey, I finally arrived at my home. A yawn. I have a cold! When I was dressed, I curled up in bed, my face was hot and my body was cold. It happened that my neighbor's aunt came to see me. Enthusiastic aunt quickly took my temperature and cooked me a bowl of brown sugar ginger soup to dispel cold and clear heat. Then braved the heavy rain to find me a doctor. For a while, the doctor followed my aunt to my house to take my pulse and prescribe medicine for me. It took me two whole days to recover.
It's a pity that my aunt was attacked by a cold because she was old and not healthy, and she had to call a doctor in the rain, so she couldn't support herself. She stayed in bed for a week. Whenever I think about it, I feel really guilty and moved.
Aunt is a soft-hearted and kind person. Usually, she will take the initiative to help her neighbors organize weddings, funerals, joys and sorrows, and do her best. Whenever there is a quarrel or dispute, she will always patiently guide, reconcile and decompose, so that things can have a satisfactory result. People praised her as a "kind mother".
In the face of right and wrong, my aunt is a sensible person, and she is unambiguous in doing things. I remember that one day her dog was hungry, broke free from the reins and bit the chicken of the opposite villager. After aunt knew it, she came to apologize in person. Once, her naughty little grandson broke the flowers in front of her neighbor's house. The neighbor looked after her aunt and insisted on not paying compensation, but she secretly stuffed the money at her neighbor's door. She said, "Only in this way can you feel at ease."
Sadly, this motherly aunt left us forever two years ago, and her soul returned to heaven, but her personality touched me very much and I sincerely missed it.
On the road of life, we should turn our feelings into motivation, spur ourselves for the future, forge ahead courageously for the bright future, and strive for by going up one flight of stairs on the road of life.