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One thing that moved me was to write 500 words (small things around me)

Touching is the dance of the soul, the dance of the soul, the shock of the heart, and the softest tremor of the heart. Touching is the inspiration for a better life. It is full of beauty and happiness, but also full of emotion and sympathy. If you don't touch it, the human soul will die without any vivid feeling or tremor. Touching is a bridge, a bridge leading to the deep heart; It is a ladder, a ladder to build a successful life; Touching is a sincere call, a sincere call to awaken people; Touching is the inner cry, the source of life and the end of life!

I have seen beautiful dances on the stage. & gt； The last scene, the soothing and moving dance, fully shows the persistence of life! It is the actor's in-depth insight into the role and its emotions, so that he can express the character's heart with his perfect dance and convey sincere feelings, so that every audience under the stage can be moved, moved and shed tears! As long as you can see, taste and experience with your heart, you will be moved, and you will be moved. Human beings are emotional animals. We have no reason to ignore the beauty and happiness in life, and there is no need to show that you don't care with a stiff face. In fact, the true meaning of life inspires us to be moved all the time, and the beauty of life is constantly moving together with five people!

In the golden sunshine, a feather falls leisurely; In the quiet and deep pool water, Luo Hong usually rotates and floats. In the deep blue sky, a meteor is fleeting; At the tip of the green grass, a drop of crystal dew slipped quietly. The ever-changing nature, the setting of birthdays, the ebb and flow of tides, and the number of beautiful scenery are exciting and fascinating. Have you all felt it? Nature is so simple, so unpretentious, so natural and vivid! It is very easy and simple to be moved in an instant, just in an instant. The most important thing is to listen, experience, interact with nature and keep company with human nature!

Lovely person! Go and be moved! Don't hide your heart, open your heart to the world, face life, face yourself and face nature. All good and kind things should be moved, feel the beauty of life and feel the true meaning of life. Move, move, move, let our hearts move and let our hearts dance! Agree 0| Comment 20 12-4-9 17:05 Spongebob's Arc | Level 1

Time flies like running water, and many memories fade with the passing of days. But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love.

That morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Daughter, 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.

"Ellie, 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. ...

An umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me happiness and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard. ...

I will never forget, regret or forget-I broke my mother's heart that night and let her down. ...

It was one night. I finished my homework early and immediately went to watch TV programs. While I was reading it with relish, my mother called me and said, "Can you wash your feet before reading it?" I said, "Wait a little longer! Just the last five minutes, mom! " Mother agreed, just sitting there quietly, motionless, waiting, and five minutes came. I declined again and said, "It's really the last ten minutes!" Mother didn't speak and nodded her consent. Time passed, and I wanted to refuse for another fifteen minutes, but my mother came over and said, "Good boy, wash before you look!" " "I turned a deaf ear and didn't answer," hey! If you don't wash it, the water is cold anyway, no matter you! "Suddenly, an idea came to my mind-mom is so annoying! Then, the word blurted out from my mouth, "Mom, are you bored? "How wordy!" Suddenly, my mother was surprised and disappointed, and her mouth was open as if she could not speak. I, I also called her "you witch!" " "I am particularly angry. I slammed off the TV, pushed the door hard, went to bed, tucked myself in and fell asleep. After a while, I came to my senses. I didn't expect to say this myself. I also know that the water is cold and my mother's heart is cold. And the word "hate" has been in my mind, and I don't have the courage to say "sorry" to my mother. Suddenly, I remembered that my mother was sick today and had been working all day! Tired and want to have a rest, don't I even do this little thing as she says? I am such an unfilial son!

Hey! But I can't sleep again and again. If I say it, it's like spilled water, and I can't get it back. Suddenly, it seems that someone is stabbing me in the heart with a steel needle, and I feel terrible. I got up and went to my mother and said, "I'm sorry, mom!" " "Suddenly, I couldn't say anything, just threw myself into my mother's arms and continued to enjoy great maternal love, happy maternal love and moist maternal love! And my mother also shed a few tears in the corner of her eye.

Mom, I won't make you angry and sad again. I hope you become a happy mother. Happy Mom agrees with 0| Comment 2012-4-918:14 | Level 1.

There are some things around you, just observe them more. Agree with 0| Comment 20 12-4-9 18:38 Enthusiastic users.

What is touching? Just sad tears? No, moving is our truest emotional expression. There is a feeling called happiness, and there is a kind of happiness called moving. And I am a lucky girl who enjoys this kind of happiness.

I will never forget how my parents raised me. They watered me with honey, let wisdom and enthusiasm permeate me, and let my little flowers thrive happily. I can't remember how many times I fell. My parents made me stand up again with encouraging eyes and kind smiles. I can't remember how many little things are full of parents' love, and I can't forget how many parents care like sunshine.

Middle shift. On Sunday, my father took me to the vegetable market to buy potatoes. At that time, I liked tea and French fries best. On the way to the vegetable market, my father took me by bike. At that time, I was very naughty and didn't know that I couldn't put my feet in the wheels of my bike. My legs are tired, so I can't help putting my little feet in the wheels of my bike. At that time, my father thought he was pressing something and pedaling his bike vigorously, but I cried in the back seat like a little mouse, which caught my father off guard. I hurried out of the car to see what was wrong with me. How did he get stuck when he hugged me? I cried even more at this time, pointing at my feet and crying. My father suddenly realized that he quickly took my feet out and sent them to the hospital. ...

Elementary school. During the summer vacation, my father took me to Century Taihua to visit the supermarket. I sit leisurely in the shopping cart and choose what I like. Dad said he was going to buy shoes and asked me to go with him, but I jumped out of bed stubbornly and refused to go. Dad is very helpless, so he has to let me sit here and wait for him to come back ... I'm tired of sitting in front of the shopping cart and want to sit in the back. To my surprise, when I was watching intently, I saw a little sister accidentally stepping on her own foot (one foot above and one foot below) while jumping, which made me laugh. I laughed my head off, but forgot that I was sitting behind the shopping cart. I heard a bang and the back of my head hit the wooden floor. I was crying underground. Dad just came and saw me sitting on the ground. He picked me up without saying anything. I hugged my dad's neck and cried hard, as if I were going to cry all my complaints ... Dad heard from my aunt next to me that I had just fallen off the shopping cart and seemed to hit the back of my head. Dad is anxious like a cat on hot bricks now, reaching for a taxi. ...

At night. I can't sleep, and I dare not lie down. I have a headache ... my mother stayed up all night, too. It makes me sad to see me like this. Tears slowly flowed down, but when I saw this scene, tears stabbed my chest like a sharp knife. This is the first time I've seen my mother cry, crying so seriously, I think she's afraid to wake me up. The moment she cried, I couldn't help crying. I thought: mom, you don't have to worry about me. It's just a little injury. As long as you are by my side, I believe I will get better soon. How can I thank you?

I remember a poet saying, "How can I thank you? When I walk towards you, I want to reap a spring breeze, but how can I thank you for giving me the whole spring? When I came to you, I wanted to hold a handful of waves, but you gave me the whole ocean. "Yes, how can I thank you, Mom and Dad? There is a feeling called happiness, and there is a kind of happiness called moving. Mom and Dad, thank you for letting me learn to move. Agree 0| Comment