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Article 1: One thing that moved me.

Open the floodgate of memory, let the river of memory trickle, and many things come to mind together. Some things have been blurred, but one thing is fresh in my memory.

I remember it was two years ago in the summer, which happened near my home. That night, I went out shopping and saw a child sitting on the ground crying. I didn't care at the time, so I passed. On the way back from shopping, it seems that God is against me, but it is raining lightly. Strangely, the sky was clear before going out. What about now? I was hiding under the billboard and thinking when a little girl in a red dress came up to me. "Elder sister, why are you standing here? Is it because you didn't bring an umbrella? " The little girl asked me. I quickly replied: "Yes! Yes! " The little girl said enthusiastically, "Sister, let me take you home." I don't know what to say. The little girl is younger than me, but she can help others on her own initiative. Suddenly my heart was hot, my nose was sour, and tears could not help flowing down. I think: on the way to shopping just now, I didn't help the crying child, but asked another child to help me. I feel very sad in my heart. At this time, the little girl saw me like this and asked me innocently, "Sister, why are you crying?" Did I let the rain catch you? " I quickly replied: "No, the wind blew my eyes. It's okay. " Before I knew it, I had arrived home. I thanked the little girl and invited her to play at home. The little girl just said goodbye and left. I've been watching her back. The rain suddenly became heavy and her back was wet. Somehow, my heart can't calm down.

Time has passed, but I still think about it from time to time. I am willing to recall, because there is emotion, love and harvest here. (Weining Literature www.wn-steel.com)

The fourth grade of primary school in teachers college: proud and noble.

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Article 2: One thing that moved me.

Some things fade with the passage of time, but some things can't be forgotten for a long time, because it has been deeply engraved in my heart. It is a stone fixed in the mind, a tree growing on the land of memory and a pearl living in a shell. It is it that makes you deeply moved and keeps you in mind.

I remember once, I was playing on the playground, and suddenly I tripped over a classmate and fell heavily on the steps. Bright red blood flowed from my head and dripped on the steps. After learning the news, my class teacher, Mr. Wang, rushed to the scene at the first time, picked me up and ran to the hospital regardless of the willy-nilly. I felt the teacher's shortness of breath at that time. She must have been very anxious! In the step-by-step progress, Mr. Wang's head was covered with sweat ... When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor asked me to lie in the hospital bed and do a detailed examination. After the examination, he said, "Nothing serious, just a skin injury. Just a few stitches. " Hearing this, the teacher breathed a deep sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging was finally put down. I see all this in my eyes and keep it in my heart. Teacher Wang touched my hand gently and said, "Does it hurt?" "Still a little." The teacher smiled and said, "The doctor said nothing, just a few stitches." Looking at the teacher's gentle face, I suddenly felt a warm current rising from my heart, and I was deeply moved! (Weining Literature www.wn-steel.com)

This matter has been engraved in my heart, that scar has been left on my forehead, and the gentle face of the teacher has been lingering in my mind. I will experience many things in my life, but that one is the most shocking thing for me! Full of lotus flowers is the most elegant; Among all the mountains, it is the towering top! It's unforgettable, in my heart forever!

Miss Wang, you are the most beautiful rainbow in my heart!

Grade 4 1 Class: Meng, Hua Shao Street Primary School, quanshan district, Xuzhou City, Jiangsu Province.

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Article 3: One thing that moved me.

Something that moved me.

Time flies like water, and many things fade with the passage of time, but one thing impressed me deeply-that deep maternal love.

That morning, I was going to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother suddenly ran out of the room, handed me an umbrella and said, "The weather forecast says it will rain today. Take an umbrella! " I looked up at the sky. Wan Li is clear. How can it rain? I left my umbrella and ran away.

When school was over at noon, the weather suddenly changed a lot. In an instant, the rainstorm suddenly came down. I stood at the school gate and watched my classmates being picked up by my parents one by one. My heart began to feel uneasy, like fifteen buckets of water-I was so anxious that my father had just gone on a business trip and couldn't come back for three or five days. My mother has a high fever and is still infusion, so she won't come to pick me up. I was waiting at the school gate alone, anxious and hungry. Seeing that it was raining harder and harder outside the window and no one came to pick me up, I couldn't help crying.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. It was my mother. I thought: how is this possible? Isn't mom sick? How can it be indirect to me sometimes? I rubbed my eyes and looked intently. It's really my mother! The strong wind with the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother, who came to me with difficulty in the heavy rain.

"Come here, son, put on your raincoat." My mother took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. My mother's hair, face and body were all wet by the rain. Looking at her kind smile, tired eyes and innocent face, I couldn't help crying again.

An umbrella holds up a sky, and my mother holds up happiness and happiness for me with an umbrella of love. Although it has been a long time, it always touches me and teaches me to be a good person and study hard. ...

Touching is spring breeze, touching is poetry, touching is a picture scroll, and touching is a ballad written by relatives.

Sixth grade: clear water and blue sky, hahaha.

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Article 4: One thing that moved me.

There are many things in life that move us, and now I can't forget them for a long time.

I remember that time in physical education class, I flew out of the auditorium and went back to the classroom. Just as I was going upstairs, a man suddenly ran past me and hit me. Suddenly, I fell heavily to the ground. I cried out in pain, "My head is broken." I want to get up and go to the teacher's office and ask the teacher to help me with the wound. But I really can't get up because of my injury. At this sad moment, a figure appeared in front of me. Ah-it's him, my best friend-Ka Ho Yu. He asked strangely, "Liu Kailun, what's wrong with you? Are your hands and feet bleeding? " I replied sadly, "It hurts!" He helped me to the teacher's office slowly. There is no one in the teacher's office. I am anxious: "What should I do?" Ka Ho Yu said, "Don't worry, I'll help you dress the wound." I was quiet after listening. He opened the teacher's drawer and took out alcohol, cotton swabs and aloe cream from the medicine box. He cleaned the place where I fell with cold water first, and then disinfected it with alcohol. "Oh, it hurts!" I cried loudly, the wound became more and more painful, and I was still in tears. Ka Ho Yu helped me clean the wound and comforted me by saying, "Don't cry, don't cry, are you still a man?" I can't stand this pain. I'll be fine soon. "I listened to slowly dry my tears and endure the pain." All right! "On hearing these two words, I finally put my heart down.

At this time, I was deeply moved by his behavior. He helped me when I was in trouble. This classmate's friendship really moved me to tears! He has a heart of gold that is helpful and caring for others. Every time I see a healed wound, I think of this classmate who moved me.

Grade 5, Longdong Primary School, Guangzhou, Guangdong: Oda Ice and Snow

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Article 5: One thing that moved me.

Every time I think of menstruation's help, I feel grateful.

One winter afternoon, I went to class, and I stood alone on the side of the road waiting for the bus. I huddled in a thick cotton-padded coat, and a cold wind blew, making me shiver. I thought to myself: if only someone would send me to school, I wouldn't have to suffer here …

Just then, an aunt riding a bicycle passed by me and happened to meet me. Aunt turned to apologize to me. At this time, she saw me carrying a schoolbag and smiled and said to me, "Are you going to school?" I hesitated and answered, "Yes, why?" Aunt said, "It's too cold. Let me take you there. On the way, it's fast by bike. When else will you wait? " I hesitated and didn't move. My aunt seemed to see through my mind and turned to me and said, "Get on the bus!" " Go to school early, it will snow later. "Aunt's sincere words touched me, and I immediately got on the bus. Seeing that I was seated, my aunt rode to school soon. Aunt stepped on the pedal against the wind, holding the handle with both hands, riding forward vigorously, reminding me to sit still from time to time. I thought to myself: Aunt is so nice. I must thank her later. At this time, a cold wind blew, not as cold as just now, but as warm as spring breeze.

Soon, the school arrived. I got off the bike, took out five dollars from my pocket and handed it to my aunt. Unexpectedly, menstruation waved his hand and said, "No, go to class!" "Say that finish, I get on the bus and leave quickly.

I stood at the school gate, looking at the aunt's figure, with mixed feelings, and a warm current slowly flowed into my heart.

There are true feelings everywhere in the world, which always warms people's hearts. The love of strangers is around everyone, which always makes people move.

Dongye Chenxi Primary School Grade 5: Xin Li

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Article 6: One thing that moved me.

In my colorful childhood, there were many ridiculous, funny and touching things, one of which moved me very much.

It was a Sunday, and my mother's friends were coming to our house to play. My mother was very happy to know. She immediately took 100 yuan and dragged me to the farmer's market to buy food. Knowing that they like to eat wax gourd, my mother went straight to a small booth in front. The stall owner is an elderly grandfather, about seventy or eighty years old. Mom asked the price, and thought it was a little expensive, so she bargained with grandpa, but I don't know how to say it. Grandpa just didn't drop a penny. Mother looked at the time impatiently. The guests will come in an hour, so my mother has to buy other dishes. We visited the whole farmer's market and bought many delicious dishes, such as roast duck and beef, but we didn't buy wax gourd. Do you want to know why? It is because other booths are more expensive than grandpa's that we have to go back to grandpa's booth to buy wax gourd. After buying it, we rushed back as soon as we didn't have enough time. When we are ready to open the door with the key, ah! Mom let out a cry, and I quickly asked what was wrong. It turned out that the key was lost in that booth, and dad was on a business trip again, so we had to try our luck at the farmer's market again. When we passed grandpa's booth, grandpa stopped us and asked, "Have you lost a key?" We nodded, and he said, "Young man, be careful in the future!" "Then he coughed. When we asked, grandpa waited for more than an hour before we got the key. He was still sick, and he was going to be sick. I am very touched. I think this old man is really nice. I will always take care of his business.

This incident moved me very much. Please share your feelings with us!

Class 1, Grade 5, No.1 Experimental Primary School, Xiangcheng District, Xiangfan City, Hubei Province: Chen

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Article 7: One thing that moved me.

There are always some touching things around. But there is only one thing that I can't forget for a long time, deeply engraved in my heart.

One cold winter, the wind was biting, it was snowing outside, and the house, ground, branches and cars were covered with a white coat. I packed into the bus with a heavy schoolbag on my back. I was shocked when I entered the car door. The car was particularly crowded, pushing each other. God, there are so many people. There seems to be no seat left today. I'm exhausted. This annoying schoolbag is really heavy! I can't help mumbling. Suddenly, a man sitting next to me said to me, "sit down, little friend, I'm standing." I looked at him doubtfully. He seemed to read my mind and smiled and said to me, "Your schoolbag is so heavy. Sit down. I am not tired. " I glanced at my seat, clean and flawless, so I thanked him again and again, as if relieved, and sat lazily in my seat. With more and more people getting on the bus and getting crowded, everyone is crowded with each other. Suddenly, a hollow trouser leg touched my leg. I was shocked and suddenly realized. He is disabled! I opened my eyes wide. I couldn't believe it. I looked at a man with an O-mouth. Everyone noticed my expression and understood it. The car began to surge, and everyone gave up their seats, trying to get the man and other old people, children and disabled people to sit down. It's incredible that a disabled person can give me his seat while standing. You know, how difficult it will be to stand on one leg, not to mention standing on this bumpy and crowded bus. He slowly influenced everyone on the bus. The snow is still falling, but the snow on the bus has melted. ...

Ah, this incident touched me so much that I will never forget it. Also deeply engraved in my heart and mind, always reminding me, inspiring me, shocking me and touching me!

Sixth grade: I see.

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Article 8: One thing that moved me.

Every time I think of menstruation's help, I feel grateful.

One winter afternoon, I went to class, and I stood alone on the side of the road waiting for the bus. I huddled in a thick cotton-padded coat, and a cold wind blew, making me shiver. I thought to myself: if only someone would send me to school, I wouldn't have to suffer here …

Just then, an aunt riding a bicycle passed by me and happened to meet me. Aunt turned to apologize to me. At this time, she saw me carrying a schoolbag and smiled and said to me, "Are you going to school?" I hesitated and answered, "Yes, why?" Aunt said, "It's too cold. Let me take you there. On the way, it's fast by bike. When else will you wait? " I hesitated and didn't move. My aunt seemed to see through my mind and turned to me and said, "Get on the bus!" " Go to school early, it will snow later. "Aunt's sincere words touched me, and I immediately got on the bus. Seeing that I was seated, my aunt rode to school soon. Aunt stepped on the pedal against the wind, holding the handle with both hands, riding forward vigorously, reminding me to sit still from time to time. I thought to myself: Aunt is so nice. I must thank her later. At this time, a cold wind blew, not as cold as just now, but as warm as spring breeze.

Soon, the school arrived. I got off the bike, took out five dollars from my pocket and handed it to my aunt. Unexpectedly, menstruation waved his hand and said, "No, go to class!" "Say that finish, I get on the bus and leave quickly.

I stood at the school gate, looking at the aunt's figure, with mixed feelings, and a warm current slowly flowed into my heart.

There are true feelings everywhere in the world, which always warms people's hearts. The love of strangers is around everyone, which always makes people move.

Grade 5 of Guilin Central Primary School: Ke Youlong

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Article 9: One thing that moved me.

There must be unforgettable and touching things in everyone's heart, such as parents sending you to the hospital on a stormy night; For another example, your relatives send you umbrellas in the distance. I've had the same experience. Although he stayed with me for a short time, he left a deep impression on me.

I remember at noon on a Wednesday, I went home with several classmates as usual. Unfortunately, when I was crossing the street, an oncoming bicycle knocked me down, so I must have been seriously injured. I touched my head gently, ah! It's bleeding! When I was a child, I suddenly sat on the ground, scared and at a loss. Just then, a young uncle came along. He saw my head broken and immediately took me to the first-class mountain hospital by taxi.

I couldn't open my eyes because of the pain all the way, shouting pain. That uncle has been comforting me and taking care of me. When I arrived at the hospital, I was pushed into the operating room. I saw the lights of more than a dozen surgical lights coming at me, which made me sleepy. Unconsciously, the operation was finished, but I didn't feel any pain at all. After a while, I suddenly remembered my mother and kept shouting, "Mom, Mom!" " "The uncle asked my home phone number, and I immediately told him, hoping that he would call my parents. At this time, I felt a little hungry. The uncle knew about it and immediately went downstairs to buy me food. I fell asleep again soon.

When I woke up, my uncle, father, mother, teacher and classmates were all around me. I am very touched. That scene is so touching. I bit my lip hard, trying not to cry. But in the end, the tears as big as peas came out of my eyes. These are tears of emotion and friendship!

I think this touching thing will be deeply imprinted in my mind and will never be forgotten!

Fourth grade: Wu Yanyan

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Article 10: One thing that moved me.

Lei Feng's spirit moistens us like rain and dew, and sets us off like flowers. Taking Lei Feng as an example and taking him as an example is the pride of our Chinese sons and daughters.

Recently, one thing moved me and made me sad. I have to start from the beginning. ...

This afternoon, I went to sketch class as usual, and after class, I thought my mother had the idea of playing with my sixth-grade sister who was in sketch class with me before she came to pick me up.

Just as we were having fun, I didn't expect that at this moment, we ran so hard that we didn't notice a brick building a house in front. They accidentally fell down at the same time. I didn't get up in time, and my sixth-grade sister immediately helped me up and asked me, "Does my foot hurt?" Where did you fall? Does it hurt? "I will answer wherever he asks. Suddenly feel so happy! But at this moment, I found that I fell down and nothing happened, because I didn't completely touch the brick, but I was touched by it, but this sixth-grade girl was much more serious than me! Because she just touched the sharp corner of the brick, both knees were skinned, and there were a few drops of bright red blood on one knee! Seeing this, I was at a loss. There was no band-aid or tape. What should I do? What shall we do? My sister found out and said, "Nothing, just a little skin. Ignore it! " "Suddenly, her words touched me ... I immediately took out a pack of paper from my bag to stop her bleeding and prevent it from flowing downwards. I also wiped her bruised skin and asked her, "Does my knee still hurt? I need some medicine when I go back ... "

This matter is really unforgettable! Her spirit of only considering others and not caring about herself is worth learning. ...

Grade 5 of Huitong Primary School in Guilin: Wei Siqing

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1 1: One thing that moved me. The composition is 400 words.

Time flies like running water. In our memory, there must be many deeply moved things! But one thing shocked me the most.

When I was a child, I went to school that morning. My mother said, "The weather forecast says it will rain today. Remember to bring an umbrella, you know? " I looked at the sky and thought, how can it rain when the weather is so good? Just ran out.

It's almost noon, "Rinrin Bell …" The bell rang and looked out of the window. Why is it raining? It's raining cats and dogs, and when I think of what my mother said this morning, I really regret it. All the students with rain gear have gone home one after another, and some of them have been taken home by their parents. What about me? Father is not at home, and mother has just had a fever and intravenous drip these days. No one will pick me up from school. Looking at the pouring rain outside the classroom, I cried on my desk. I thought: will mom pick me up?

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure. Oh, it's my mother. My mother braved the heavy rain to pick me up. I seem to see that the heavy rain is going to engulf my mother. My mother is walking towards me with difficulty.

"Mom!" Mother smiled at me, took off her raincoat and put it on me. I put on my raincoat with my mother beside me. I saw my "wet" mother, with a sour nose, jumping into her arms and crying.

My mother's love gives me joy and happiness. My mother is our shelter. My mother knows us, and I love my mother. We should repay the kindness of our parents.

Grade 5, Dongguan Primary School, lishi district, Lvliang: Feng.

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Article 12: One thing that deeply touched me.

After the Yushu earthquake, I participated in a "charity sale, giving Yushu" activity to prepare donations for the people in the disaster area.

We arrived at the meeting place early in the morning, and my sister told us about the natural disasters. We saw how hard and painful the people in the disaster area were. In arid areas, seven people need to use a basin of water a week. In the earthquake-stricken area, children can't sit in the bright classroom and study like us. After we learned something, my sister divided us into two groups, and each group elected a captain, a vice captain and a flag bearer. I became the captain of our first group, and I was very happy. Then, in dressing the, we tied the red ribbon and set out as a whole.

We walked all the way from Guilin Road to the main entrance of Nanhu Lake. On the way, the sun was too fierce for us to open our eyes. After arriving at Nanhu Park, my sister told us the location of the charity sale, and we began to sell things. We sell dolls, change wallets and bottles. . . . . . When I sell something, I always think: Who should I sell it to? Can all these things be sold? How much money can you make if all these things are sold? When I first started shopping, I sold my dolls to children, but after a while, I found that I didn't make much money, so I started selling my drift bottles and mobile phone chains to my younger brothers and sisters, but they were sold out soon. Finally, I sold my mat and skipping rope to an old woman and a little girl. Time passed quickly, and in the afternoon, the activity was over. Through this day's charity sale, I finally realized the hard work of adults. Who sells the most money in the statistics department after we gather? We sold 199 yuan and won the first prize. My sisters all say that I played an exemplary role as the captain.

After the activity, we remitted the money to the Red Cross together. We proudly filled in our name on the money order and donated our hard-earned money to the people in Yushu disaster area to build a beautiful home for them and contribute our own strength. At that moment, I felt extremely proud and proud.

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Article 13: One thing that moved me.

There are many touching things, and there are many types of touching things. For example, maternal love, the concern of neighbors, the concern of friends ... What moved me was that I saw such a touching scene on the bus.

I remember it was a Sunday morning. I followed my mother to Zoucheng to play. I sat in a seat near the bus window. Because my back is to the window, it is difficult to look out. However, I looked outside. I froze and couldn't help opening my mouth. A beggar with sallow and emaciated face, high cheekbones and sunken eyes looks like a man in his thirties and forties, and his movements are very slow. I can't see the color of the clothes at all, only wearing a pair of broken slippers. He is looking for something to sell second-hand goods and put it in his tattered sack. Suddenly, a banana peel was carried out and fell to the ground, and all the garbage that should be picked up was finished. He just got up to drag the sack away, then turned around and picked up the humble banana peel and put it in the trash can. Seeing this, my eyes are moist and my whole body seems numb.

I was shocked! He is a beggar, a beggar with slow fever, and has the consciousness of protecting the environment. He can completely ignore the humble banana peel. I don't think many people can do it, but he did it.

Sixth grade: Puni V.

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Article 14: One thing that touched me the most.

Time flies, and many memories fade with the passage of time. But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love.

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

"Bobo, 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. ...

Tsinghua Senior Three: Yang Yiheng

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Article 15: One thing that moved me.

It rained heavily at the end of school today, and I was still thinking about how to go home. At this time, I looked at the rain outside the window, which was really heavy, but I saw my mother's figure in the fuzzy raindrops outside the glass. My mother was waiting for me outside with an umbrella, tears were coming out, but I held back.

At this time, the teacher said that some parents could pick me up, but no parents could pick me up. Wait a minute. I called your parents, and the teacher said that some parents could pick me up. At this time, I carried my schoolbag and walked to the queue. To my surprise, only my parents will pick me up in our class, and they can only wait for the teachers to call their parents one by one. I heard them say earlier that she was so happy that it rained so hard that she didn't have to give it to them.

Walking out of the teaching building, I saw my mother's figure and ran to my mother's face. My mom said you came out. Let's go home. My mother is holding an umbrella. I know my mother's umbrella is still leaning on my side. At this time, there is a kind of heartache in my happiness, because the happiness my mother gave me was bought with her pain, so I have nothing to repay my mother. The only choice is to study hard and live up to my mother's hope, because I know I have it.

I went home with my mother. I asked my father. My mom said my dad was on a temporary business trip. My mother said that I would cook for you later. I finished my meal in the evening. My mother asked me to take a hot bath. After taking a shower and going back to my room to sleep, I saw a roll of toilet paper on my mother's left hand side, twisting my nose. I see my mother's nose is red. At this moment, I ran back to my room in tears. I lay in bed, but my tears couldn't stop.

Today I was really touched by maternal love.

Grade 5, No.3 Primary School, shuangliao city, Jilin Province: Jiang Xiaohua

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