A touching thing: write 300 words.

In normal study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. The composition must focus on the theme and elaborate on the same theme. No rambling, lax theme or even no theme. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following is a touching thing I arranged, writing 300 words, hoping to help everyone.

A touching story composition 300 words 1 Things in life, like stars in the night sky, are countless. Some move you, some make you feel sorry, some make you feel surprised, and some make you feel very sad. ...

Among these things, one thing moved me the most and I can't forget it so far. I saw a documentary in the newspaper the day before yesterday. The name of the article is "Sister, I want to save money to treat you". That's a real thing that happened in the countryside of Qixian County, Henan Province: my brother's name is Zhang Qinghui, this year 1 1 year old, and my sister's name is Zhang Mengjie, this year 13 year old. Their brother and sister used to live a happy life, but disaster came in August this year. First, my brother Zhang Qinghui suffers from cerebral artery malformation, and then my sister Zhang Mengjie suffers from malignant osteosarcoma of the right lower limb. Due to the high cost of treatment, I spent all my money in two months and still owed a lot of debts. Just when the family was at a loss, my brother Zhang Qinghui made a shocking decision-to give up treatment and save money to treat his sister! So, Xiao Qinghui packed her bags, moved to the ward where her sister was hospitalized, and lived on the floor beside the bed. His behavior touched everyone around him, media reporters, the whole society and me more deeply.

I live in a happy family and live a carefree life every day. I will redouble my efforts to be a good student, a good child, repay my parents, teachers and society.

A touching story composition 300 words 2 After the Wenchuan earthquake, I went to Wenchuan for disaster relief as a "small volunteer".

When I came to Wenchuan, my eyes were deserted-the house collapsed; The mountain fell; The noise is gone; Just silence ...

We try our best to find survivors. "Is anyone alive-is anyone alive?" Although we were hoarse, no one answered, not even a faint breathing!

Just when we were desperate, I heard a baby crying! We rekindled the fire of hope and hurried there. ...

"Where are you?" I saw a finger sticking out of a crack in a big cement board. I saw that finger was bloody, with no fingernails and raw meat. ...

We hurried over, picked up the hoe and dug hard until midnight, and finally dug up the heavy cement board!

The scene in front of me stunned me-the baby stayed under her mother's arm unscathed, and her mother's hand was deeply trapped in the soil, covered with scars, her face was bleeding, her hands were shaking, her clothes on her back were broken, and almost no part of her body was good! I turned around and wiped it quietly. ...

"Children ... children have something?" We quickly replied: "Nothing!" My mother fainted as soon as the voice fell. I couldn't support it any longer, and suddenly tears welled up. ...

It's been a long time, but this photo keeps coming to my eyes. ...

A touching thing, 300 words and three touching stories happen every day, and one by one is still fresh in people's memory. People should support each other. Because only in this way will our world be better!

There is one thing I can't forget: I remember it was a freezing day, and my mother and I were waiting for the bus. Suddenly, I saw a "Hero" standing outside the supermarket across the street, wearing an army hat, a chest-opening coat and slippers. This reminds me of the miserable state of the little match girl. At this time, an old man in rags came trembling and sat beside the young man, not knowing what to say. Then he took out ten dollars and said it was "difficult", but it was better because his hands were frozen and it was not convenient to pay. After putting it in the young man's hand, he turned and walked slowly again! I saw the skinny back of the old man, but I felt that his back was very huge.

Seeing this behind the scenes, I found his behavior extremely touching. I have seen many rich people help the poor; Learning well contributes to learning badly; Adults help children, in short, there are conditions to help, but I have never seen the poor help the poor! What a great feeling it is! This is worth learning, as long as everyone is full of a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!

There are many touching things in the world, because as long as you carefully observe and notice, the world is full of love stories.

I have read such a story. There are such teachers. He has been living with his mother, who supports his family and takes care of him when he grows up. By the time he grows up, his mother will be in her fifties. There's bad news. His mother unfortunately suffers from Alzheimer's disease. But he doesn't dislike such a mother, but takes care of her carefully. He helps her to go to the toilet, eat and sleep every day, but he has a job and is a people's teacher, so he has to ask his neighbors to help him take care of his mother.

One day, when he came home, but he didn't see his mother, he asked his neighbors. He just didn't know, so he asked for directions. He didn't see them anywhere. He got lost and looked everywhere. Then he found her walking into a dead end. His mother sat in the trash can next to her, staring at the front with glassy eyes. He immediately ran over and saw her dull appearance, so he had to hold her and cry.

Later, he had to apply to the principal to let his mother live in the dormitory of the school. The headmaster of the school knew his situation and his mother's illness, and immediately agreed, so that he could take care of his mother immediately after each class. It turned out that the teacher had two hours during lunch break at school, but he spent the rest of the time with his mother to take care of her. Later, the headmaster told everyone about it, and we were all moved by the teacher's filial piety.

After reading this story, I found that the world is full of love and emotion.

A touching thing composition 300 words 5 During the fourth and fifth grades, I was touched by many things, but what impressed me the most was this one.

In the fifth grade, our class will participate in sports monitoring in Haidian District on behalf of the school. Our life at school will suddenly change. In other classes, we have to train on the playground, while others have practice. We must jump rope in the gym. Life has become very tired, but the teacher is also cheering with us.

One afternoon, when we were training in the playground, a group of people came by. At first, I thought it was a guest. When I saw it, it turned out to be the teacher and leader of the school. President Ma, President Xu, Secretary Wang and Teacher Lu are all here. My heart is warm. The school cares so much about us. We must train hard. Teachers constantly praise us, teach us methods and encourage us. After a while, President Ma also stepped out of the team and came to our side to run with us. This scene was broadcast on TV. This incident gave us all confidence, worked hard on the day of monitoring and achieved good results. It also warms our hearts and feels the love given to me by the school.

Afterwards, whenever I think back, I will be very moved. The school cares about us, so we have confidence. I will definitely repay the school with excellent results in the future.

I remember once, what moved me was that my dear mother cooked me a bowl of delicious noodles.

On this day, my mother and I quarreled over a trivial matter, and my mother kicked me out of the door. I walked out angrily. Suddenly, my stomach thumped and I felt hungry. I ran away in tears. Soon, I was exhausted and sat next to a noodle restaurant. Suddenly, I smelled delicious noodles, and my stomach was even hungrier. I regret it. I shouldn't quarrel with my mother. I remembered: "once my mother cooked me a bowl of noodle soup, which tasted exactly the same as before."

I wiped the tears from my face and ran bravely. I ran to the door only to find my mother waiting for me at the door with a sad face. When she saw me, she said to me, "Silly boy, you know I scolded you for your own good. You will know later. " After listening to my mother, I understood her difficulties. When I entered the house, I saw my mother holding a bowl of noodles for me to eat. I excitedly said to my mother, "Thank you." I thought my mother cared about me.

This incident is the most touching thing for me and I will never forget it. I will keep it in my heart.

A touching composition of 300 words and 7 strokes of meditation, in my little life experience, it seems that everything is full of happiness and joy, and it seems that nothing earth-shattering can leave traces in my memory, which makes me moved! Is there no love story without moving? Or take the love of people around you for granted and ignore it?

It was not until that day that I saw such a picture and heard such a true story that my little heart rippled tightly and let me find the answer!

That was after the 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake. This sudden disaster instantly turned the originally beautiful mountains and rivers into ruins and made countless happy families lose their loved ones. For a time, rescuers from all over the country started rescue work. When he came to a collapsed house, people were stunned by a scene under the ruins: a woman leaned over to protect the boy in front of him. Obviously, this woman is the boy's mother. This mother has no signs of life! When they could see her dead posture through the gap, they knelt on their knees and threw their hands forward. Some people bow down like the ancients, but their bodies are deformed, while the children are saved by the cover of their mothers' bodies.

Ok, after listening to these students, is this story touching? How great and strong this mother is!

I remember one day in June, the three of us went out to play. Mom went shopping alone, and my father and I went to read books. On my way to the book city with my father, it was too hot. My father bought two ice creams, one for me and the other for my father. Dad and I ate while walking and had a good time! Suddenly, I accidentally dropped the ice cream in my hand. It's sad to watch. At this time, dad picked up the ice cream without saying anything, took out a paper towel from his pocket, wiped the dusty ice cream, and then said, I'll give you this ice cream, give me this ice cream! We exchange ice cream.

This incident has always moved me, because my father is a clean person. He never likes to eat dirty things. I dropped the ice cream on the ground, but he didn't scold me, and he took the initiative to exchange ice cream with me. This incident moved me very much. I think dad really loves me!

I love you too! Dad.

A touching thing composition 300 words 9 There are many touching things in life, which are hidden in my heart like pearls at the bottom of the sea. Today, I will choose the brightest pearl to show you!

This happened when I was eight years old. It was already overcast. I went straight to the place where it didn't rain, regardless of the willy-nilly. I ran to the front of a shop and thought, why hasn't my mother come to pick me up? I saw that all my classmates had parents to pick me up, but no one came to pick me up. Thought of here, I sighed deeply. Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure coming towards me. I looked at it carefully. That's, that's my mother. I couldn't help running to my mother and hugging her tightly. My mother looked at me apologetically and said, "Sorry, daughter. Mom came to pick you up so late because it was urgent. Can you forgive mom? " Only then did I know that my mother had delayed picking me up because of something urgent. He said to his mother, "Never mind, Mom, how can I blame you?"

On the way back, my mother kept tilting her umbrella at me. I asked my mother, "Mom, your clothes are wet." My mother touched me and said, "It's okay. Mom will be fine. " Hearing this, my eyes filled with tears.

Today, I am still deeply moved when I think of this matter, and a heat flow warms my whole body. ...

A touching thing: write 300 words 10. I have been studying electronics since I was a child. I will never forget it.

If I'm right, I was 4 when I was a child. I jumped off the top of the furniture at home because I was "naughty", thinking that I was diving like Guo Jingjing at the Olympic Games. After the jump, my mother rushed out and was taken to the hospital by me in the heavy rain. The doctor said my leg was broken. My mother never criticized me when I was ill. She helped me without a word. I saw the sweat on my mother's head, as if I had been crying in my heart. I can't cry, because my mother will be desperate to comfort me when I cry, and I don't want her to work hard for me.

When I got home, my mother went to buy materials to cook porridge for me before sitting down. There is water to bathe and wash my feet.

It only touched my heart this time, and I will never forget it. From this incident, I think my mother is really the best person in the world, which makes me cry.

A touching thing composition 300 words 1 1 from small to large, there are many touches: in the heavy rain, the umbrella given by my mother moved me; I failed in the exam, and my mother's comfort moved me. But what moved me most was that I caught a cold and my mother took good care of me.

That time, I had a fever at night, and my mother stayed up all night. Take my temperature for a while, change my wet towel for a while, and put your hand on your forehead to take my temperature from time to time. Later, I had to go to the toilet. My mother was afraid that I would catch cold and hugged me hard, so I went. In the bathroom, I retched. Mother rubbed my back and said lovingly:

Are you going to throw up?

I said weakly: no, my mother was relieved.

In this way, a few days passed and my illness gradually improved. My mother is much haggard. Her love has always remained in my heart.

Some people say that maternal love is sweet milk, which nurtures our growth; Some people say that maternal love is a bright eye that guides us forward. I said that maternal love is a good medicine to drive away diseases and leave health.

A touching story composition 300 words 12 We all have a touching story, and I am no exception. Among them, what moved me most was that on my seventh birthday, no one gave me a birthday except my sister.

That day, although it was my birthday, I was not happy at all, because no one gave me a birthday that day, and I was very depressed. Later, I went home and asked my father, "Why can't I have a birthday this time?" My dad said, "Son, because your grandma and grandpa went out to travel, and besides, your dad didn't have a birthday when I was a child, just this once." "But ..." I said.

At this time, mother and sister came back. As soon as my sister came in, she crept up to me, blindfolded me and asked, "Guess who I am?" I said, "This is ... Sister." "Ha ha, that's right." I saw something in her hand, and I asked, "What is that?" "You guess." ...... "I don't know, I drew the card myself and gave it to you." "My good sister." With tears in her eyes, she hugged her sister and turned around with difficulty. ...

This is something that moved me and I will never forget it.

A touching thing composition 300 words 13 In my mind, there are many things I can't forget. Among these past events, one thing is very touching.

I remember that day, I was going to sweep the floor and go home after school in the afternoon, when it suddenly rained lightly. I thought it wouldn't rain heavily, so I braved the light rain and went home. When I got under the overpass, it suddenly rained heavily, so I went to a small shop at the bottom of the overpass to take shelter from the rain. It is raining harder and harder. Half an hour has passed and my parents haven't given me an umbrella yet. I really can't wait any longer. I tried to rush home in the rain several times, but I didn't succeed. Instead, I got wet. Seeing me like this, the proprietress in the shop smiled and said to me, "Little friend, remember to take an umbrella with you next time you go to school. If you go home in the rain like today, you will get wet and get sick easily. I'll lend you an umbrella now and return it to me when you go to school tomorrow! " When I got home, I realized that my parents had not come back from work.

If the proprietress hadn't lent me an umbrella that day, I might not be at home at 7 o'clock. I'm not related to my wife's boss. She can help me. I'm really touched!

A touching thing composition 300 words 14 In my life field of vision for more than ten years, I have seen countless faces of all kinds, and what touched me most was a small thing.

One day in the summer vacation of the second grade, I had nothing to do, so I went to pay the electricity bill with my mother. We talked and laughed and went to the radio payment office, and found that our neighbor's blind grandmother was also on the radio. I saw my grandmother slowly say to the counter staff, "I want to install a street lamp downstairs in my house." Hearing this sentence, I was shocked and thought: blind grandma is blind! Why did grandma install street lamps? The staff was also shocked and shouted, "Grandma, aren't you blind?" Why are street lamps installed? Grandma thought for a while and said slowly, "When I am at home, I can't sleep every night. I always heard someone wrestling at home, and my heart ached, so I decided to install a street lamp at home to illuminate pedestrians. " Everyone present was stunned. I thought, oh, isn't that me? For this matter, I also scolded her. Then grandma brought another bag and said, "Comrade, this is my annual deposit. Do you think that's enough? "The staff collected the luggage and we looked at the money together. What kind of money is it? It's in tatters and pieces. While we were looking at the money, grandma had left silently.

A few months later, when I passed my grandmother's house, a street lamp appeared in front of me.

A touching story 300 words 15 opens the floodgate of memory. One thing was what was blocked by time, and the defendant slowly forgot it. There is one thing I will never forget.

That day, I was going to school. It was sunny, but my mother said, "The weather forecast says there will be heavy rain today. Take this umbrella. " I wonder if the weather forecast is wrong. Isn't it sunny? Really! But my mother's words can't be ignored, so I have to hold this umbrella reluctantly.

After school, it seems that God is against me. In the morning, the weather is clear and there are no clouds in Wan Li. In the afternoon, it rained heavily. I think it's a good thing that I brought an umbrella from my mother. Open the umbrella, the rain hit it hard, and it seems that the umbrella will not hold up. Then a familiar figure appeared before my eyes! -It's Mom. At this time, I seem to have caught the most reliable lifeline. Run over and hug mom. My mother lovingly touched my head and said, "Jingjing, your father came with me when he saw such a heavy rain. Look at the car! " My mother and I are holding hands and living together through the wind and rain.

On the way home, I felt a warm current in my heart and saw my mother writing a batch of materials. I know, dad, he not only wants to read the materials with his mother, but also sends my good composition online. Go home. After a while, I finished my homework. I showed it to mom. In the evening, I want to go to the toilet. I opened the door and my parents were working.

My parents are two ordinary people, but they are the best in my heart.