A touching scene composition

Touching Scene Composition 1

Every little bit of life. Bumps and bumps, scenes... I believe there are things worth remembering and touching... Walking into the corridor of time, looking through the photo album of life, reliving the moments that moved me...

On a hot summer day, the cicadas screamed "Zhizhi, Zhizhi, Zhizhi". On the bus, a woman pulled a very cute little girl of four or five years old onto the bus. The woman finally found a seat in the crowded bus. When she was about to sit down, she saw the little girl anxiously looking for a seat. The woman said to the little girl: "Niming, come and sit here quickly! The little girl saw a few tiny drops of sweat hanging on her mother's face, so she said in her sweet mother's voice: " Mom, I'm not tired, please sit down! Let me see if I can still find a location! ”

The weather in summer is too hot. The woman is relieved to see the beads of sweat on the little girl’s face flashing under the summer sun, really like crystals. He laughed heartily and said: "Bi Ming has grown up and become sensible! "

The little girl struggled to find a seat. When the woman saw that the little girl couldn't find a seat, she said to the little girl: "Ming Ming, come and hold you!" "The little girl walked to her mother obediently, on her mother's lap...

Although this scene has passed for a long time, thinking about it can still make me fall into infinite contemplation... Touching Scene Composition 2

As we all know, maternal love is great and selfless, even for lower animals.

One day, my brother and I made a squirrel trap with horsetails and hung it. There was a corn cob on the branch, just waiting for the greedy little squirrel to fall into the trap. As expected, not long after, a greedy and playful squirrel obediently stopped because of its "gluttony". It stepped into the "trap" we designed. My naughty brother wanted to kill it, but I wanted to let it go. We argued for a long time to no avail. Finally, I kept it on the grounds that it would be used as bait to attract the mother squirrel.

Later, we put the squirrel into a cage and placed it in a relatively open place, hiding quietly in a hidden corner, waiting patiently for the arrival of the squirrel's mother, I think. At this time, the mother squirrel must be as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, running here and there, desperately looking for her children. I don’t know how anxious she is. I feel very unbearable. If I leave my mother, what will we be like? What kind of siblings are they?

After a long time, the mother squirrel finally came. She circled around the cage, overturned the cage with her legs, bit the steel wire with her teeth, and roared. Expressing her anger, the mother squirrel thought of many ways and used many methods, but she still couldn't unlock the iron cage. She seemed to be desperate, so she simply hit the cage with her body, but she couldn't. As soon as it hit, bright red blood came out of its head. However, the mother squirrel seemed to be unaware of the pain and continued her useless movements! She kept turning, biting, and bumping her head even if it was broken... The cage was stained with bright red blood, and it was about to faint, but the strong maternal love urged it not to give up any hope of saving the baby!

My brother and I watched intently, tears of guilt overflowing from our eyes! There was a sinful look in our eyes, and our hearts were full of complaints. We regretted it so much that we carefully released the squirrel back into nature.

The greatness of maternal love is indeed shocking to us. I can't hear the squirrel's language, but how can I not be shocked by its perseverance and never-giving-up spirit, the spirit that can even abandon its life for the sake of its children? Touching scene composition 3

This evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time. Several barn swallows were playing happily on the road. Suddenly, a large truck roared past, accompanied by a scream of "Qing". , my heart tightened, I knew something unfortunate had happened... I slowly opened my eyes, and the scene in front of me still shocked me. A little swallow fell in a pool of blood, its wings flapping weakly. , and then drooped softly. Just when I wanted to get closer, there was a sudden "pounce", and a swallow quickly rushed down and landed next to the little swallow. It stood motionless and quietly watched its own. Little friend. After a while, it suddenly spread its wings and protected its former good partner from the wind and rain. "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp." The little swallow in a pool of blood could no longer hear the call of his partner. However, it did not give up, and continued to gently peck its partner on the ground with its beak, and flapped vigorously with its strong and powerful wings. Time passed by minute by second, and it was still waiting quietly beside its little friend. I really wanted to go over and comfort it, but I was afraid of disturbing it. Finally, it began to understand that its efforts were of no avail, and slowly left. I saw it turning back every step of the way. It really couldn't bear to part with this companion who spent all day and night, but what could I do if I didn't leave? The rain continued to fall, and I gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes.

Touching Scene Composition 4

What will you do when you see a relative die in order to cure your illness? Will you feel deeply guilty? If you have never experienced it, then let me tell you a true story!

It was a windy and snowy night, and I stayed in the hospital to receive salt water treatment because of a fever. When I was walking in the quiet corridor, suddenly, an old, hoarse voice broke the silence: Doctor, please let me transfuse my daughter's blood! Anyway, my old bones don’t last more than a few years, so let me do something for my daughter so that I can die in peace! "The old lady's plea moved the doctor. Finally, Huang Tian paid off. The doctor frowned and reluctantly came out of his mouth three words that excited the old lady: "Then? Okay, but..." Before he could wait, After the doctor finished speaking, the old lady held the doctor's hands tightly and shed crystal clear tears with excitement. A bright smile appeared on her weather-beaten and wrinkled face.

Second. Early that morning, I saw that familiar figure again? It turned out that he was here to give my daughter a blood transfusion.

I saw the doctor carefully inserting the blood transfusion tube into the old lady’s hand. The blood slowly flowed out along the blood vessel

After a long time, the old lady came out. Her face was pale and her steps were very slow. Suddenly, there was a "pop" and she fainted. On the ground. The doctors and nurses quickly pushed the old lady into the operating room with three steps at a time...

After a while, the old lady's daughter came to life because of the timely blood transfusion, but the old lady came to life. Madam, she... she was... "in a coma" forever!

When her daughter found out about this, she burst into tears and cried: "Mother, my daughter is unfilial. Before you left, I couldn't see you for the last time, and I couldn't... call you "Mom!" Mom, wake up! Quickly open your eyes and take a look at your daughter! Huh?"

The old lady left, but she left us with a thought-provoking revelation: We must cherish this precious family relationship, and don't regret it until the end of the matter! Touching scene composition 5

This morning, the northwest wind was blowing, and there was a thin layer of ice on the ground. People were wearing thick cotton clothes, gloves and hats. I was also wrapped by my mother. It must be tight.

I was sitting in my mother’s car. Although I was wearing a lot of clothes, my feet were still a little cold. So, I couldn’t help but say, “Oh, it would be nice to hide at home! "

Just as I was talking, I saw a cleaner. He was wearing work clothes and cleaning dirty trash cans with bare hands in the cold weather.

< p> She first turned the trash can over with her hands so that she could empty it. Then she turned on the cold water and washed the trash can with her hands. Although the water was cold, the cleaner still washed it without fear... …

Seeing this, I remembered the ordinary life of cleaners. They go out early every morning to clean the road and haul away garbage, no matter how cold the weather is, even if it is windy or rainy. No matter how dirty the garbage is, it is because of them that we can walk on that clean road and live in this beautiful environment.

I never think about this again. Feeling cold, I couldn't help but cry out in my heart: "Let each of us be like the cleaners, a person who considers others and makes selfless contributions! " Touching Scene Composition 6

The time for school in the morning is almost here. Xiaohong is sitting in the classroom and is restless. Because it rained heavily today, he did not have an umbrella, so Xiaohong is restless.

When school was over, the students all walked happily to the school gate with their schoolbags on their backs, but Xiaohong was sad when she walked to the school gate and stood next to it with her mouth covered in heavy rain. Li said to himself: "I can only wait for my mother here. At this time, the teacher walked to the school gate and saw Xiaohong standing next to the school gate in the rain. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so the teacher walked over and gave his raincoat to Xiaohong. Xiao Hong said to the teacher: "Thank you." When Xiao Ming saw the teacher was soaked in the rain, he quickly ran over and used an umbrella to protect the teacher from the wind and rain. Xiaohong went home happily wearing her teacher's raincoat. After Xiao Hong left, the teacher said to Xiao Ming with a smile on his face: "You are such a good child who is willing to help others. I am so proud of you."

People around saw this scene and were moved. Said: "This is really a touching scene!" Touching Scene Composition 7

One morning in early winter, I was walking alone in the park and found a cute Dalmatian dog looking at me with a smile. , I played with it happily. While playing, I saw an old woman tripping over a stone by the flower bed and falling heavily. She screamed in pain: "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Just as I hesitated, a middle-aged man in black clothes rushed forward without hesitation and helped the old lady up. A warm current flowed in the old grandma's heart, but at this moment, I couldn't calm down in my heart. I kept complaining about why I didn't help the old grandma up. There are dark clouds in my heart, as if a bolt of lightning flashes across my chest, which is sad. The cute Dalmatian dog was crying, and the flowers in the flower bed were drooping their heads.

I think that if I encounter something like this in the future, I must learn from that uncle just now. Thinking like this, the dark clouds in my heart gradually dispersed, and I returned to the original scenery, with the blue sky, The flowers bloomed with gorgeous petals, the puppies became lively, and the geese spread their wings in the sky.

We must learn from that uncle and learn from his excellent character of helping others! This is the "landscape" that remains deeply in my heart! Touching scene composition 8

The day before yesterday, in the afternoon, there was a strong wind. Big raindrops fell straight from the sky, slapping on the pedestrians' bodies and hitting their skins heavily. The wind brought a coolness, like a roaring lion, its tail swept across, disturbing the pedestrians' mood. I hurriedly rushed into the underground passage, squeezed the water from my clothes, and looked at the violent storm with "dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it", not knowing what to do.

The underground passage was dimly lit, and hurried pedestrians walked by indifferently with the sound of water slapping in their shoes. Not far away, a man in a white shirt squatted on the ground, looking around anxiously and helplessly. I was curious, so I stepped forward and took a closer look. The middle-aged man had dark skin, a white shirt on his body that was washed yellow, and his hands. There are many wrinkles and the hair is messy. His eyes look at the passers-by, projecting a look full of hope but with a hint of disappointment. In front of him were two baskets of neatly arranged peaches. It turned out to be a fruit vendor.

I thought to myself, who would buy your peaches in this weather? Just as he was about to leave, there was another strong gust of wind. The hawker grabbed the plastic bags flying around in his hands and tripped. Two baskets of peaches rolled to the ground. The hawker was so shocked that he hurriedly picked them up, looking at the peaches. They had been injured, and some were kicked down by pedestrians. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. I watched from a distance, but did not take a step forward. At this time, a little girl with braids ran up. She swung her arms, and her dexterous figure shuttled back and forth in the water. Her beautiful dress was stained with sewage, but there was something in her arms. Holding those peaches that rolled down tightly, not long after, the hawker's basket was filled with peaches again. But looking at the girl again, she was covered in water stains, and the hair on her forehead was stuck together, looking miserable, "Grandpa, peaches It’s all picked, don’t worry.” "Little girl, I'm so grateful to you. Take two peaches to eat." The little girl grinned, waved her little hands, and said with a smile: "No, no, no...". Something seemed to touch me suddenly. Looking at the little girl's spring-like smile and her figure jumping away, I seemed to understand something.

Perhaps social indifference is so close at hand. A vendor accidentally knocked over a fruit, but no one was willing to lean over or help. Only this seven or eight-year-old child came to tell This is why we enjoy helping others. In fact, there are many things in life that do not require impassioned words or earth-shattering actions. You can help others with just a little effort. If doing good becomes a habit for us, I think the world will become warmer because of you and me. Touching Scene Composition 9

There are many people in the world who deserve to be touched, including grandmas who are busy day and night, mothers who work hard... Among them, the most touching ones are the cleaning workers. To this day, I still remember that unforgettable and touching scene!

The cleaning workers all wear yellow vests and hold brooms in their hands. They work with garbage all day long. Although it is hard work, they never complain.

One time, I was having a sweet dream, and suddenly a "rustling" sound woke me up from my sleep. I walked to the balcony and took a look, and a familiar figure came into view. It was the cleaning workers. They started working at 5 o'clock and were busy until 10 o'clock in the morning. And what about us? How can I not be moved by the fact that they throw away rubbish without any complaints and work diligently in obscurity?

When I came home at 11 noon, I saw them eating, and they were eating next to the trash can. Seeing their spirit of not being afraid of hardship and tiredness, I was touched again!

The cleaning workers are just ordinary people in the vast sea of ??people, but I admire their spirit of selfless dedication. The touching scene I experienced that day is something I will never forget! Touching Scene Composition 10

On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time. Several barn swallows were playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a large truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I knew something unfortunate had happened...

I heard a scream of "chirp..." and I slowly opened my eyes. A barn swallow was probably too naughty and was caught by a roaring truck. It broke its wings and lay in the middle of the road, lying quietly. Drops of blood flowed from its mouth and the broken place, and the bright red blood dyed the road red. I was just about to cross the road to have a look, but unexpectedly, another barn swallow came, possibly its companion. It slowly walked towards the knocked barn swallow, thinking that its companion was asleep, and wanted to wake it up. "Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!" !" shouted, as if to say: "Friend! Friend! Wake up! Let's play for a while." But the barn swallow didn't react at all. Only then did it realize that its companion was dead. It flapped its wings desperately and screamed "Chirp!" heartbreakingly, as if to wake up its companions. However, no matter how much it flaps and calls, its companions remain indifferent. It was helpless, caressing the body of its companion with its wings, giving it one last comfort.

At this time, the drizzle in the sky gradually stopped. The barn swallow reluctantly walked away step by step, looking back at the body of its companion from time to time, and calling softly a few times, as if it was praying for its companion, or perhaps mourning for it...

Me Looking at this touching scene, tears filled my eyes unknowingly. Touching Scene Composition 11

School is over, school is over, the students all cheered, lined up neatly and quickly, and prepared to go home.

Although it is early winter, the weather outside is not cold at all. The whistling north wind blows on the face, like needle pricks, making people tremble constantly. I was looking forward to the bus coming soon. I sat on the bus and closed the doors and windows. It was so warm!

Beep! beep! Bus No. 381 finally arrived in front of the students. Everyone got on the bus neatly and quickly, closed the windows and doors one by one, and sat in their seats. It's so warm! The wind is gone, the body is no longer shaking, and the feet are no longer numb! The classmates were all talking and laughing. Suddenly, I saw a junior classmate in front of me. His body was shaking constantly, his whole face was numb from the biting cold wind, and his little feet kept stamping on the iron sheet under the car. What's going on? I took a closer look and found that the window glass next to my little classmate's seat was broken, and the cold wind was hitting her body unimpeded! At this moment, at this moment, Fang Ting stood up without hesitation, walked forward, and said to this little classmate with concern: "Little classmate, let's change seats. It's warm over there."

My eyes are moist. Fang Ting used her small body to block the ravages of the cold wind. In my mind, she becomes bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger! Touching Scene Composition 12

Touching Scene A few years ago, I could always see a public service billboard on the streets with people coming and going: "Breathing the same breath, sharing destiny, heart to heart", I I know it has something to do with the 1998 Yangtze River floods and the People's Liberation Army. Today, I revisited the touching real scenes in "The Storm". In the summer of 1998, there were heavy rains, one after another. The endlessly surging Yangtze River turned into a furious dragon in an instant, tearing at the thousands of miles of river embankments crazily. At this extremely critical moment, the people's soldiers marched towards the river day and night.

In the film, the pairs of scarred and bloody hands are so shocking. They can usually carry sandbags weighing a hundred kilograms, but now they can't even carry a bowl of wine. Among them, the one who moved me most deeply was the son of a billionaire. Although he is a rich man, the most precious thing he has is his determination to protect people's lives and property. I saw him, beaten by the wind and rain, walking with difficulty step by step to the place where the sandbags were placed. He grabbed the bag tightly, took a few deep breaths, threw the sandbag onto his skinned shoulders, and trudged towards the embankment. At this time, Captain Zhang came over and asked kindly: "Are you tired? Take a rest when you are tired." The billionaire's son smiled, patted Captain Zhang on the shoulder, and said flatly: "It's okay. I just want to challenge my limits." After saying that, he moved the sandbag on his shoulders and started to challenge the limits as if nothing had happened. When he was about to reach the finish line, his body kept shaking, but he kept moving and planned to get through this. But due to overexertion, he fell into the mud with a bang. His hands kept shaking, but slower and slower. When the hands stopped, a little life jumped in the soldier's hands. This was a portrayal of the selfless soldier's endless life. Then the hands covered with mud could no longer move. This scene of movement, stillness, life and death is heartbreaking. Some people's soldiers were making sandbags, some were nailing sandbags, and some were fixing the embankment. When the jagged rocks cut their toes, they didn't care at all; when the big beads of sweat moistened their clothes, they didn't care at all; when the skin on their shoulders was scratched and blisters appeared, they didn't care at all, and there was only one thing in their hearts. Thoughts: The levee, protect the levee! Wherever there are floods, military flags are flying; wherever there is danger, military emblems are flashing. The people in the torrential flood saw the red five-star and the camouflage uniforms, as if they were seeing their great savior. Touching Scene Composition 13

On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time. Several barn swallows were playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a large truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. A premonition that something unfortunate is going to happen.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a little swallow lying on the road. Its eyes were closed tightly, its body was twitching slightly, and it stopped moving after a while. At this moment, another little swallow flew over. It might be the companion of the injured swallow. It screamed softly, trying to wake up its companion. Its beak opened and closed, as if to say: " Hey, friend, it’s still raining here, don’t really fall asleep here.”

However, no matter how hard this little swallow screamed and shouted, it just couldn’t wake up its companion. . It looked at its companions in horror and cried out: "Friend, get up and go home. If you sleep here, you will really get wet and get sick. Come on, get up!" It flapped its wings vigorously and tried to The rainwater dried the friend's body, but his companion still didn't respond to it.

This little swallow was very anxious and didn’t know what to do. It wanted to take its companion home, but the companion was too heavy for the swallow to carry. It looked at its companion in despair, and the two of them Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The little swallow was very sad. It didn’t want to believe that its companion had left this world, but it had no choice but to take the corpse of its companion. Finally, the little swallow burst into tears: "Without you, I would have no friends. How can you let me live a happy life in the future! I..." Gradually, Little Yanzi calmed down her mood, turned back step by step, and reluctantly and sadly left her companion who was lying on the ground and not moving. .

If everyone loves and treats animals well, how could the scene just happen?

From now on, let us all love and cherish the little animals around us, don’t let them be sad anymore, and live happily like us in this colorful world. Touching Scene Composition 14

On Saturday evening, the sky was overcast, with drizzle falling from time to time, and a few barn swallows were playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a large truck roared past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I knew something unfortunate was about to happen. I saw a barn swallow lying on the road. Its wings were still trembling slightly and its legs were twitching. It seemed that it wanted to stand up and fly, but it could no longer stand up. . After a few minutes, he finally stopped moving.

At this time, another barn swallow flew over. It thought its lying companion was asleep and kept chirping. It was as if he was saying to the lying barn swallow: "It is very dangerous to sleep here!" But the barn swallow remained motionless, so it shouted while waving its wings and pushing the dead barn swallow with its paws. After persisting for a long time, it should have understood this cruel fact.

The sky became darker and the air seemed to be solidified. The little swallow left with a wounded heart... Touching Scene Composition 15

Life is like a glass of water, bland; life is like a glass of wine, vigorous; life is like a book, colorful; life is like a tasteless dish that needs you to add seasonings, if you add sugar, life will be sweet; If you add salt, life becomes salty; if you add vinegar, life becomes sour. Life is like this, full of ups and downs.

On a clear moonlit night, the moonlight shone in and curled up playfully. I fell asleep watching such a harmonious scene. In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up and was about to fall down again and fell asleep when I suddenly saw a beam of light shining on the dining table in the living room. When I looked closely, it turned out that the door to my mother's room was not closed properly and the light filtered through the gap. Ran out. I was very confused: It was late at night, why was the light in my mother’s room still on? What is she doing? Strong curiosity drove me to find out. So I tiptoed out of bed, moving my little steps slowly, for fear of making a little noise that would alarm my mother. I came to the door and gently pushed the door open a small gap. At this time, I was stunned. My mother knitted a sweater for me stitch by stitch under the dim light of the desk lamp. Under the light, my mother's pale face was covered with ugly wrinkles. When I was young, I stroked my mother’s face. What a kind, white and moist face it was! Time flies by so quickly! I seemed to see that the dull white hair had already grown on the temples. It was me who caused the trouble. It was me who broke my mother's heart! I seemed to see the calluses on my mother's hands from knitting sweaters. From time to time, the slender needle would prick my mother cruelly, causing her to feel pain. Her mother would also whisper softly: "The weather" It gets cold so fast, and it will be too late if we don’t weave! And she was only wearing a thin singlet!

I returned to bed, my chest felt tight, and I felt like crying. I stared blankly out the window, recalling the touching scene, and my tears were like falling pearls. It crossed my cheek and landed on the pillow with a "slap".

Ah! Mother's love is like a gentle wind, blowing away the snow and bringing endless spring; mother's love is like an affectionate song, sometimes melodious, sometimes singing softly; mother's love is like a landscape painting, washing away the lead and carvings , leaving a fresh and natural look. Losing a loving mother is like a flower in a vase. Although it still has color and fragrance, it has lost its roots. All the glory and pride in the world comes from my mother.