What shocked my soul composition?

I am in Class 3, Class 6, Xinhua Road Primary School, Xiangyang City. The homework assigned by the teacher is so difficult to write! Students, copy!

Touching is a discovery, from man to nature; Touching is a kind of gratitude, which lies in understanding and caring; Touching is a kind of motivation, which lies in thinking and action. In a word, touch is indispensable in our life. It makes us remember the past, appreciate the present and look forward to the future. Remember that time-

In the inaudible thunder, there are visible raindrops that flow into the occasionally cracked land at a very slow speed.

I want to see you when I think of the rainy season. I remembered the happy days and all the heavy memories. I just want to fold 1000 paper cranes for you.

I remember that time, I really felt the distance between sincere friendship between friends and life and death. Looking back now, tears can't help falling, because I still have one thing unfinished, which is very painful.

This year's Spring Festival, everyone had a good time, only my parents and I were immersed in sadness. I clearly remember "the 25th of the twelfth lunar month", which was our most painful time.

The beginning and sad ending of a thing that touched my heart are like this-

"Uncle Cao Xu" is a familiar and unfamiliar name, which makes me look up and sigh from time to time. Uncle Cao Xu is my father's good friend. He often eats together and has fun together. Uncle Cao Xu also taught me a lot about being a man. Whenever my father is unhappy, he always teases my father with his humorous personality. A few minutes later, a smile appeared on my father's face. But he left us forever on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month (February 12, 2006).

On April 2 1 2005, my uncle came to 42 1 hospital to see my mother happily, but on the way, he suddenly felt a headache and asked my mother to take him for examination. At 2: 30 in the afternoon, the test results came out. It turned out to be a "malignant brain tumor". In order to keep him in a good state of mind, we lied to him that it was the sequela left by his last car accident. The last car accident convinced him that "he is lucky to be alive" because the whole car overturned last time. Since he climbed up bravely, he also had tea with my father in the evening. It' s really "the weather is unpredictable, and people have misfortune and happiness." 2 1 That night, he was hospitalized. That night, a brain tumor began to attack, which made him swollen all over, but his eyes were sunken and the whole person became terrible. My father wouldn't let me watch it, for fear that I would have a psychological barrier. But I always have a wish in my heart: I hope my blessing can be exchanged for my uncle's health and happiness.

A few months later, he was discharged from the hospital in August 2005, but the doctor told us that he would live to the end of 2006 at the most. Although discharged from the hospital, we are still worried because we will lose him again in the near future. The doctor told us that we must make him optimistic and not let him know about his illness. Seeing his gaunt face, I feel sorry for him, and at the same time I hate someone in my heart ... After leaving the hospital, he is already a very thin person, and his hair has fallen out. After repeated chemotherapy, there are more and more scars on his head, which makes me feel scared, but I am not afraid, because he is my beloved uncle, I should care about him more, and I want him to know that there are tens of millions of people he values.

We often have dinner with him during his recovery. Once, my uncle cooked for us. That night, my parents, my uncle's four good friends and my uncle's parents were very happy. We also agreed to go to my uncle's house every two weeks. We had a good time that night. We know that what we can do now is to make him happy.

God always likes practical jokes, but it doesn't last long. In September 2005, he surfed the Internet at home and accidentally found that his illness was not a simple sequela, but a malignant brain tumor. At this time, his optimism disappeared. That night, he was hospitalized again This time, the doctor said that if he survived the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month (February 12, 2006), he could continue to live until the end of 2006, but if his condition worsened once, he could not even survive the Spring Festival.

That night, I felt the friendship between friends. My uncle's mother cried and called me Mom, Dad and Mom, and immediately sent Uncle Cao Xu to the hospital. My mother is very busy. I found my mother's heart was so warm and friendly that I sent him to the operating room. On the way, Uncle Cao Xu kept talking to my mother, and my mother and father stayed up all night waiting for him to come out. ...............................................................

Why is God so unfair? When his illness worsened, the person I hated was the girlfriend of his uncle whose conscience was eaten by a dog. He asked his parents for money to travel. Knowing that he was dying, he immediately took his money. My uncle is very kind to him. He doesn't let her go to work at ordinary times, and earns money to support him. As long as she has a slight illness and pain, take her to check and take care of her at once, but now ... that woman is really worse than an animal. I finally realized that there are good and evil in the world, and only in difficult times can I reveal the true feelings between people.

My uncle doesn't even know his friends or even his parents. All day, he just turned a blind eye, his eyes glazed over. In fact, I really want to see the healthy look in my uncle's eyes. Even a dull look can make us feel gratified and gratified.

On the 25th, my father decided to visit him. Maybe everything came at the right time. That night, he disappeared from our world forever-

When we went to see him with heavy steps and sad feelings, my mother and I cried when we saw him. Even my father, who never shed tears, couldn't restrain his mood. Tears rolled down our eyes. I went to talk to my uncle. I said with tears in my eyes, "Uncle Cao Xu, hurry up, or I'll, no, treat you to KFC." My father wants to have tea with you. "At this time, my uncle's eyes shed tears, but he still didn't make any action, just silently shed tears." Do you really want this … sample? I don't want it. I don't want my uncle to leave us I want him to get through today safely. Didn't the doctor say that he could continue to live … today? "Mom, you answer me!" I cried to my mother that I couldn't accept the fact. "Dad, I want to give the paper crane to my uncle. Can you give it to him for me? " Father nodded silently. From my parents' eyes, I feel that my parents attach so much importance to my uncle. We comforted our grandparents and left the hospital. None of us spoke loudly along the way. My mother and I cried silently. Maybe none of this is the ending we want. None of us want to break this silent picture, just want to silently accept this unimaginable fact.

But who would have thought that in the early morning, my father received a phone call that he never wanted to hear, and he and his mother hurriedly put on their clothes. I was awakened by all this and wanted to go with my father and others, but they wouldn't let me go. I had to wait for a gift from God at home, and my parents drove to the hospital in a hurry. They don't want to delay for a second. Waiting at home, I looked hopelessly at the sky outside the window. The gray birds singing in the morning suddenly lost their beautiful sounds, and the whole world only had sad echoes. Now I can only pray silently in my heart.

Mom and Dad brought the news on 26th, but we would rather not hear it. God sent an angel to take him to another world, "I don't want it! My paper crane hasn't arrived yet Why doesn't my uncle wait for me? " I said loudly that all this is not what we want to see, but ... we can only accept it gladly.

If only the woman had come to see it that night, but the woman didn't show up until the last minute. Sometimes we wonder what she is with her uncle for. Finally, I carved a word "money" in my heart. I was very angry. Even if it's for the money, I'll come and see it. Isn't it worth a few minutes or even seconds of affection? If I see that woman, I will only say one word.

Everything comes and goes so fast. The distance between life and death may be only a few centimeters, and life and death are only in an instant.

Everything comes and goes quickly, and the affection between friends is so deep that it can never be touched, but it disappears in an instant.

Everything comes and goes so fast. Although people are gone, they will always stay in our hearts, and an agreement has been made in our hearts: we will always be friends.

This incident touched my heart, moved me, made me forget, and let me know the good guys and the bad guys.

If that woman can read this article, I hope it will awaken her conscience.

Uncle Cao Xu, have a good life and be happy in this world. I'll be with my parents and you in the next life.

I want to see you when I think of the rainy season. I remembered the happy days and all the heavy memories. I just want to fold 1000 paper cranes for you.

My heart was moved like this.

You touched me deeply.

I once read an article saying: "Old people are always lonely ... The longer they live, the more they have to endure the pain of loneliness". At that time, I didn't quite understand, was the old man lonely? Why never show it on your face?

A hot summer, let me understand that the loneliness of the elderly is often ignored by us. You don't like the accelerated life and noisy atmosphere of the city, so follow the example of Tao Yuanming and retire to the countryside. Your other half left early, and your parents tried to stop you and let you live in the city, but because you were busy with work and let you live in the country, you became a person. That summer, my parents were on a business trip, so I lived in my hometown for a while. At noon, I will watch TV with you. When the phone rang, I answered it. It was my parents. After living here for a few days, I thought I couldn't sleep. Calling twice a day is not enough. As usual, I hung up after listening to the phone. Sitting on the side, you have been silent and asked, "Is it your father or your mother?" I smiled and said, "it's mom!" " "You sigh:" Water always flows downwards! "My monk Erzhang was puzzled by this sentence." What do you mean? "I will never forget your eyes. I remember you said, "I live here alone, and the phone rings only once every ten days." With you, my phone can ring ten times in three days! " "

This sentence deeply touched my heart. Indeed, for you, the same generation has gone one after another, and there are fewer and fewer friends. The same is true for family members. The child became independent, had his own home and went to other cities. Who cares about the elderly? Do a filial piety for the elderly as soon as possible, perhaps a table of food; Perhaps it is a wild fruit picked by hand; Maybe it's a beautiful flower; Maybe a greeting card; Maybe tens of thousands of dollars; Maybe it's just a coin with a temperature. On the scale of filial piety, they are equivalent. The cheapest and most realistic thing is a greeting and a hug.

Thought of here, I was shocked. My father's father, you, are alone in a summer day. Looking up at you, your blooming face is smiling, but I don't know, you deeply touched me. On the day you left, you waved, raised your sleeves, and don't overdo it, so that I couldn't see your tears. Grandpa, grandpa, the kindest name, is thousands of miles away in your heart.

I picked up the phone slowly: "Hello, Grandpa? I am at home, and I will go back to see you with my parents recently ... "At the other end of the phone, my grandfather's satisfied laughter deeply touched me again.

Sandy Reid touched the hearts of literati; The majestic "Shenzhou" touched the hearts of Chinese people; Affection touched the wanderer's heart as soon as possible; Talking about teachers' kindness touches students' hearts ... Students, I believe there will be many people or things that touch your heart in a colorful world.

Please write an article on the topic of "Touching my heart": ① Complete the topic according to the content of your article; Choose a style that you can control to express your true feelings; (3) There must be no real place names, school names and names in the text; (4) Not less than 800 words

Composition example

Epiphyllum touched my heart.

Friend, have you ever seen that huge epiphyllum bright and full, dazzling, elegant and charming; Trembling, high-spirited, fragrant, like a scene of a fairy descending to earth? If not, please come with me and make sure you feast your eyes! If so, please review with me the wonderful picture of exotic epiphyllum from opening to withering!

That night, I was watering the flowers in the yard when I suddenly heard a small noise of "snapping". I turned my head and saw that it was an epiphyllum. I quickly called my family to see it.

Between the green leaves of kelp, a delicate bud is trembling slightly, and the tube-skirt-like receptacle can't hold up the full white jade bud and gradually cracks; Snow-white petals gently leaned out from the middle of the receptacle, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight ... Then bundles of beige stamens slowly burst open, and a columnar white stamen rose high in the middle ... The petals were separated layer by layer, and the outermost petals leaned back hard to form a big round white flower as big as a bowl, hanging on the leaves, white. The inner layer is as wide and short as the petals of a lotus flower, but the white petals are as smooth as jade, as white as silk and as light as yarn, and the stamens are even more attractive, just like a phoenix trying to spread its wings and fly, which is even more charming and lovely in the moonlight! It is ten times more beautiful than Bai Mudan. With the breeze blowing, the fragrance wafts everywhere, refreshing and refreshing.

Epiphyllum takes about four or five hours from flowering to withering. The epiphyllum, which opened that night, quietly closed her lovely smiling face around 1 am and hung down long.

Life is as short as this epiphyllum. It was a flash in the pan and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Today's senior high school entrance examination is the first turning point in life, isn't it like this epiphyllum? Once so brilliant, I finally left, but I didn't leave any regrets. Birds fell from the sky without leaving any traces. But the poet said it had flown, and I was indifferent to the success of the senior high school entrance examination. If I fail, I will be happy because I have tried. What matters is the process, not the result. People pay attention to the process of appreciating epiphyllum, not appreciating withered epiphyllum, right? Therefore, I will go all out to face the senior high school entrance examination, even if I fail, I will not regret it.