The most touching thing is composition.

The most touching thing is the composition 1, which is the most touching for me.

Last semester, our school held a special interest class, and I joined the choir. So I often take out my loud voice and keep practicing. My family is troubled by my loud voice every day. But they never complain. In the second chorus festival, Anyuan TV station often broadcasts chorus programs. My brother gave up his cartoons, my mother gave up her TV series, and my father gave up his basketball game and stayed with me to watch Anyuan Satellite TV. But I don't know their good intentions.

The results came out, and we lost our bonus. We are very helpless and sad. When I get home, I will take it out on my family. In the evening, my brother picked up the remote control and pressed it to Anyuan Station. Immediately said: "Sister, the choir is here!" I was very angry. "What do you think? Lost the election. I don't want to hear it． Babbling, it's terrible! " Then, my brother and father scrambled for the remote control and said, "That's it. It's terrible. I don't want to listen for a long time. "

Listen, my tears are like broken beads.

The most touching thing is composition 2. We saw China in two or three classes this afternoon. What moved me most was a man whose name I forgot.

He has no relatives now. There is another person who is his second brother, but he died last year. However, when he was not seriously ill, his good friends who played with him couldn't let him go. Every day someone bathes him, changes his sheets, and sometimes puts him in a wheelchair and pushes him out to play.

If one of my parents is as sick as he is, I will take extra care of it. In the future, I won't let my parents get sick. I must study hard and make progress every day. I will try my best not to make everyone in Canada sick. It is impossible to get sick. But I don't want grandpa to drink and smoke. I want to lose weight and lose weight with my sister. I use a wish that my family will never be paralyzed. I don't know why this man can walk when he is paralyzed. I don't think Touching China is a great program. You can meet many people and know who did good deeds.

The most touching thing is that there are countless things in life, just like the stars in the night sky. Some will move you; Some will make you regret it; Some will surprise you; Some will make you feel sad ... among these things, there is one thing that touches me the most and is unforgettable.

During a holiday, my sister and I will go to Yongkang to visit my aunt. That morning, my sister and I came to the parking station, and the bright sunshine shone on me. I thought to myself: Ah! It's a beautiful day today. When I got to my aunt's house, I could play with Jiajia and eat delicious food ... Suddenly, the sound of "DuDu" interrupted my beautiful thoughts. I looked up. Oh, it's a bus I got on the bus with my sister. The bus is very crowded. My sister and I stood on the bus several times and we managed to find two seats. "DuDu", the car sped on the road, one stop, two stop, three stop ... The door opened again and an aunt with a child got on the bus. An uncle sitting next to me saw it. Before the driver reminded him to get out of the way, even before the car door closed, he stood up, gave his seat to the aunt with the child, let other passengers make way, and let both the child and the aunt sit down.

When I got off at the station, I was still thinking about that touching picture just now. This enthusiastic uncle not only offered his seat to others, but also helped others' friends or relatives sit down. This touching scene is deeply imprinted in my mind and I will never forget it.

The most touching thing Composition 4 There are many things that move me in my life, but what moves me most is the story of "the most beautiful driver" Wu Bin. He used tenacious perseverance to protect the life of a whole car.

On that day, Wu Bin drove on the highway as usual. The thought of passengers rushing home to reunite with their families like themselves made his car drive more steadily. Suddenly, a piece of iron flew out of nowhere. Inertia made the iron piece instantly penetrate the front windshield of the bus, and then hit Wu Bin's abdomen. He frowned at first, and before he realized it, a huge pain had spread from his abdomen to his internal organs. His eyebrows screwed together at once, and he bit his lip tightly and looked pale. His body bowed subconsciously and then straightened up to continue driving. The passengers screamed in horror and subconsciously leaned back in their seats. I saw Wu Bin endure the pain, his left hand still holding the steering wheel tightly, his right hand shifting gears hard, and his feet flexibly stepping on the clutch and brake. Ten seconds later, the car finally stopped firmly at the edge of the isolation belt, while Wu Bin collapsed on the steering wheel.

Several passengers immediately rushed to the driver's seat to find out. But no one thought that Wu Bin would never wake up. A few days later, on the day of Wu Bin's funeral, many taxi drivers and private car drivers volunteered to open the way for the hearse. Hangzhou people watched the hearse go away along the street, and many citizens shed tears of emotion.

Who is the most beautiful person around us? Wu Bin is! He will always be the most beautiful driver in Hangzhou!

The most touching thing is composition 5. Once, I had to take a geography exam and get to school early, so I told my mother that I must buy three fresh steamed buns and soybean milk the next day, and her mother agreed.

The next morning, I rubbed my eyes and saw dark clouds outside the window, lightning and thunder. Trembling, I walked to the balcony and accidentally found the breakfast on the table. The tangy smell of Sanxian steamed stuffed bun prompted me to go to the table. I picked up the steamed stuffed bun and stuffed it in my mouth before I washed my hands. Halfway through the meal, I felt something was wrong. Come to think of it, this steamed stuffed bun is not from that family! I was going to drink soybean milk, but I found that my mother didn't buy it back. At this moment, there was a knock at the door with my doubts. When I opened the door, my mother was carrying soybean milk and was wet all over. I was a little angry and asked her why she cut corners. My mother faltered. My anger was ignited at once, and when it was about to explode, my father came back. Father said, "Your mother got up after five o'clock in the morning to let you have breakfast. Today, it is raining heavily, and almost no shops are open. I finally found a shop and bought you a steamed stuffed bun that I like to eat, but you are making trouble without reason and being ungrateful here. Are you worthy of your mother who has paid so much for you? "

My eyes are moist. A drop of rain and sweat dripped from my mother's skirt and hair, and hot tears flowed from my eyes.

What moved me most was that there were many unforgettable things in my childhood, but what impressed me most was that time.

I remember when I was in the first grade, one day after school, it suddenly became cloudy and it rained cats and dogs. My parents answered all my classmates. Only I am still waiting anxiously in the classroom, thinking: "Dad is on a business trip, and Mom is still sick. Who will pick me up? " The more I think about it, the sadder it gets. I can't help crying. Just then, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. It was my mother who picked me up. I finally burst into tears, smiled and ran out of the classroom into my mother's arms. At that time, I thought my mother was weak. He asked his mother, "Mom, how are you?" "Well, it's okay, don't worry." I'm just following my mom, but I'm still worried about my mom.

My mother walked behind my back because the road was muddy. I feel that my mother is getting harder and harder. I asked my mother to put me down. My mother said, "Nothing, just take an umbrella and don't get wet. I'm fine. " After listening to my mother's words, my nose turned sour and I couldn't help crying. My mother is still ill. At this time, a warm current welled up in my heart. This is the power of maternal love. After this incident, I deeply realized the greatness of maternal love. I must honor my parents and live up to my mother's expectations in the future.

There are many touching things like this. They surrounded me like little stars, and I will never forget them.

The most touching thing is composition 7. It was a day in June, and I went to school as usual. In the second class, it began to rain. It is raining harder and harder. I looked helplessly out of the window, hoping that the rain would stop soon. I don't have an umbrella, my father is out, my mother is ill at home, and no one will send me an umbrella.

Suddenly, a thin figure appeared in my sight. I ran quickly to the hall. She is collecting an umbrella. It was her mother. Although she was holding an umbrella, it rained heavily and got her wet. Suddenly, I seem to be pulled up from the cold hell by myself. It seems that my mother is the savior. "Mom, why are you here?" Aren't you sick in bed ""I can't embarrass my son anyway. I'm fine. Don't just stand there, let's go, mom will go home and cook sweet and sour fish for you! "

My mother holds my hand, and I hold my mother with my other hand. I seem to have never been so close to my mother. My mother's face is wrinkled and her hair is intertwined with silver threads. I feel my mother's hands are cold and her shoulders are cold. My tears are rolling in my eyes, but I finally can't help it. Tears rained down on my heart.

I can't forget my mother's selfless love and sincere feelings. I will study hard and let my mother live a happy life!

The most touching thing is composition 8. In this winter vacation this year, I have experienced many times. They are like the stars in the sky and the sand on the ground. Among them, one thing moved me very much.

I remember it was a day of winter vacation this year. I'm going home by bus. On the way home, all the seats on the bus were full. Suddenly, the grandfather sitting next to me called me, and he said to give me his seat. I sat down as soon as he stood up. At that time, I didn't even think about the feeling that Grandpa didn't have a seat. I just felt tired standing. =

After a while, the sky was overcast, the wind broke the glass mercilessly, and the rainstorm hit me. I was scratched by glass fragments, and my unsteady grandfather took off his coat without saying a word to block the glass fragments hung by the storm, but he was blown away by the storm. His behavior touched everyone in the car, and I was moved to tears.

Later, we arrived at the station soon. Everyone in the car walked out with umbrellas, but I didn't have an umbrella myself. The old man saw that I didn't bring an umbrella, so he gave it to me, but he ran home in the rain. I put up my umbrella and walked home. I can't help crying.

This is a very touching thing that happened in the winter vacation. Now every time I look at that umbrella, I will recall that incident and the old man's actions.

The most touching thing is composition 9. One day, I went out to play and saw many children flying kites. They had a good time!

I also want to play in my heart, so I went over and asked the child, "Little friend, can you lend me your kite to play?" The child said, "We won't lend it to you, but we want to buy it ourselves." I was not convinced, so I ran home to my mother and asked her to buy it for me, but her mother said it was a little late now, and she took me to buy it on Saturday and Sunday, so I went to bed angrily.

The next day, as soon as I got up, I saw a beautiful kite on the desk, and there were many small pieces of paper with the same material as the kite under the ground. I wonder if my mother cooked it for me overnight. I ran to the kitchen and my mother was cooking breakfast for me. I asked my mother, "Mom, did you make the kite for me?" My mother said to me while cooking breakfast, "Yes, you are clamoring for it!" " ! You fell asleep last night. I made it! "I heard tears gush out!

I think my mother usually gets up before dawn to cook breakfast, go to work, do housework and many other things for me. My mother always tries to satisfy me, so I must study hard, don't be angry with my mother, and try to be a good boy.

The most touching thing is that 10 time passes quickly, and some things pass quickly. But there is one thing that makes me most unforgettable and moved.

One night, it was raining, and I suddenly had a fever. I felt very uncomfortable, so I told my mother that my mother touched my head and said, "Oh, dear! It's so hot! " My mother quickly put me on her back, put on rain boots and held up an umbrella, and hurried to the hospital. It was raining harder. My mother was afraid that I would catch a cold and burn worse, so she put all the umbrellas on my side, but she was soaked through by the rain. The hospital is getting closer and closer to us, but my mother is exhausted. I said, "Mom, let me down. I can go by myself. "

But my mother refused and continued to run behind my back to the hospital. When I went to the hospital, my mother went to pediatrics behind my back, and the doctor gave me a prescription and then gave me an injection in the hospital. After the injection, my mother ran home behind my back, fearing that I would be cold outside.

I won't forget it after all.

The most touching thing is the composition 1 1 a gesture, an action, sometimes very touching; An apology, a wait, sometimes unforgettable ... in my mind, there is such a memory.

I remember that time in the first grade, at school, as soon as the bell rang, I rushed out of the classroom door with several classmates and ran to the corridor to play. While we were having fun, I accidentally fell to the ground. None of my classmates have seen me or noticed me. My left hand and right foot were bleeding at that time. I was in a hurry and waved and shouted, trying to get them to help me up. At this moment, the bell rang and all the students ran back to the classroom quickly. No one wanted to help me, so I cried. Looking at the bleeding hands and feet, I don't know what to do. I tried to climb back to the classroom, but the pain made me unable to move.

After a while, no one came to help me up. At this moment, the bell rang again, and a teacher came face to face. She saw me fall to the ground, ran to my side, helped me up and asked, "Does your wound still hurt?" I cried and said "it hurts", and the teacher immediately helped me to the school doctor's room. The school doctor bandaged my wound and said, "You have to rest for a few days and you can't walk normally." At this time, the teacher who helped me to the school doctor's room kindly asked, "Does it still hurt?" I said, "It doesn't hurt as much as it did just now."

I will never forget the fact that the teacher took me to the school doctor's office.

The most touching thing is the composition 12. In life, you will encounter many touching things, and one thing is fresh in your memory.

One day at lunch, I was having a leisurely lunch in the classroom. Suddenly, I was "scared".

I was so scared that I didn't know what that sound was. I went out and found Yang Xiaobao worried. I went up to him and said, "Yang Xiaobao? What are you worried about? "

Yang Xiaobao paused for a moment and said, "What shall we do? I poured the lunch box. " I saw it and walked away at once. In order to avoid being thought that I knocked over his lunch box, Jiang has been helping to clean it up. Dad took out other lunch boxes and cleaned them one by one. After cleaning up, Jiang gave half of the rice and vegetables. After that, the people who saw it immediately divided their own meals and some meat. Yang Xiaobao was very happy and moved to see everyone like this. He kept saying, "Thank you!" Soon, Yang Xiaobao's lunch boxes piled up, and he distributed the endless meals to the students around him. The students hurried back to their desks to eat quietly, as if it had just happened.

At noon, I was moved by the scene between you and your classmates just now.

In life, touching things will happen at any time, as long as you focus on finding details.

The most touching thing composition 13 In the process of growing up, I came into contact with many things, and one of them touched me the most, that is, maternal love, which I can't forget so far.

That morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Jingjing, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down. All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon. As it happens, my mother has a high fever these days and is still taking intravenous drip. I don't think anyone will pick me up. I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me. "Jingjing, come and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain. Looking at "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again. ...

This is one of the most touching things for me. Maternal love is the greatest in the world. It not only helped me a lot when I was growing up, but also affected the rest of my life.

The most touching thing is the composition 14. Once, I suddenly went out and locked the door. I don't know what to do, so I have to go to menstruation's house.

I came to menstruation's house gloomily. Menstruation asked, "What's the matter with you, baby?" I said, "Nothing, I just locked my key at home and couldn't go home." "Don't worry! Stay with menstruation for a few days! " Aunt said. Because that's when mom and dad left.

My aunt helps me with my study. Another time, she was very ill. She cooked for my brother and me. After her illness, she still makes up lessons for me every day. Mainly a few days after the make-up exam, she was still cooking for me. I don't know a lesson. With the careful help of my aunt, I learned the words in this lesson.

Today, the exam is coming. I walked out of the house in high spirits. At the moment I went out, my aunt told me, "Don't be nervous, check it several times." I am not nervous about exams. When the test paper was handed out for reading, it was my aunt who made up the class for me. After the exam, I was the second in my class. I am very touched.

With the help of my aunt, I won the second place in my class. Although things have passed, when I think of the scene where my aunt helped me, I think of my aunt's poor illness. My aunt is really my second mother.

The most touching thing is the composition 15. In this ordinary life, I am rarely touched. But an unremarkable thing touched me inadvertently.

I remember one day in the summer that year, when school was almost over, the sky was overcast and thunder sounded from time to time. Because I didn't dare to risk the thunder, I stayed at school, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. The wind was so strong that I couldn't help sneezing. It's getting dark and raining hard, which makes me want to stay in school for a while. I braved the cold rain and the wind flying in the air and walked out of school. The rain wet my clothes. I walked trembling. Why didn't my parents pick me up in such a heavy rain? On the way, through the hazy rain curtain, I saw an aunt running towards me in the rain with an umbrella. I wiped the rain from my face and looked at it carefully. It turned out to be the neighbor's aunt.

Neighbor aunt ran over and said, "Why don't you take shelter from the rain?" Here, this is the umbrella that your parents asked me to give you. "I took my aunt's umbrella in both hands and said," Thank you, aunt. Where are my parents? "Why didn't you bring an umbrella?" Aunt replied, "Your parents are out on business. I'll pick you up. I brought an umbrella when I arrived in a hurry just now. " I smiled and said to my aunt, "Oh, let's go together!" " "

My aunt and I walked home side by side in the rain. We talked and laughed all the way. At that time, I felt that my neighbor's aunt really took care of me like a mother and was by my side. When I got home, I saw my aunt's clothes wet by the rain. I am very touched.