Something that moved me.

When writing something that touches me, we should focus on the word "touch", the content should be closely linked, the words should echo up and down, and the norms should be consistent. The content should be rich and touching. The article should be gradual, highlighting the "dynamic". The article should be vivid and highlight the highlights.

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The past is like a cloud, scattered with the wind. But one thing is firmly engraved in my mind.

I remember it was a sunny morning in my first grade. I go to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother came up from the kitchen and said:

"Today, the weather forecast says it will rain heavily. I want to take an umbrella to school, and I won't pick you up if I catch a cold! "

I said, "The weather is so fine today, how can it rain?" The weather forecast is wrong. " Then I went to school humming a ditty with my schoolbag on my back.

When I got to school, all of a sudden there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and soon it began to rain, like falling from the sky. I began to regret it. It has been raining since I finished my morning reading class. From the first class to the second class, I finally arrived at school, but the rain didn't seem to stop.

Everyone in the classroom has left, leaving me alone.

I think: if I had listened to my mother and brought an umbrella, I wouldn't have this result. What should I do now?

Mom is sick, dad is on a business trip, and grandparents are not at home. No one will give me an umbrella. I'm so anxious that tears are coming out. Suddenly, familiar footsteps came from the corridor, and a vague figure appeared in front of me.

Ah! It's mom! I immediately ran over and hugged my mother and said, "Mom, are you not sick?" How to give me an umbrella? "

Mother said, "silly boy, I don't think you have an umbrella. I brought it for you."

I suddenly observed my mother's clothes: "Hey! Mom, you are sick and can't wear wet clothes. "

Mother said, "I didn't take my umbrella well on the way to send it to you just now." It doesn't matter if the rain is wet! " I'm fine. "

Say that finish, and held me in her arms, my vision blurred. ...

This is what moved me. Although it has been a long time, it is firmly engraved in my mind.