Touching story around me, 200 words.

According to the news, an earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in Sichuan on May 12 14: 28, and many people were killed. Beichuan and Wenchuan are the worst, and the rescue team will arrive soon. A student of Beichuan Middle School was overwhelmed by the house as soon as he approached the school. A student was crushed in the ruins and touched a book beside him with a flashlight. She read a book to relieve her anxiety. A student was rescued and gave a team salute to his uncle, who was very moved.

The rescue team also found a mother in the ruins, with her hands on the ground and her body hunched. She also found a three-or four-month-old child in her arms, wrapped in a quilt, unscathed. At that time, she fell asleep. When the doctor was about to examine her, he found a mobile phone in the quilt, which said, "If you are still alive, mom will love you forever!" " "

I want to cry when I think about it What a great mother. When the child grows up, she will be moved by this message.

Touching story composition, about 200 words. Write down what happened around you. If it's good, raise the reward.

I am a beginner, and 200 words is a piece of cake for me. There is too much writing, and it is not easy to simplify it. It's not easy to reward me for typing so many words! ! ! please

A story that moved me.

He is a strong man. He, a man who never gives in when facing difficulties. He is Hawking.

A disabled person can become a professor of applied mathematics and theoretical physics at Cambridge University, England, and the most important general relativity and cosmologist of our time! How great he is! He persisted and worked hard, so he succeeded!

After a Hawking speech, a female reporter rushed to the podium and asked, "The disease has fixed you in a wheelchair forever. Don't you think fate has cost you too much? "

The host's face is full of smiles. After he tapped the keyboard with three movable fingers, four paragraphs appeared on the display screen:

"My fingers can still move;

My brain can still think;

I have the ideal that I pursue all my life;

I have relatives and friends who love me, and I love them. " ...

After answering the reporter's question, he struggled to type the fifth sentence: "Yes, I still have a grateful heart!" " "

The scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause. ......

Hawking's story tells us that everyone should be the master of his own destiny, have his own opinions on his own life, have his own dreams and go all out to fight for them!

Write a story about the hero around you in 200 words.

Yingmo is by my side.

Speaking of "Yingmo", the first thing I think of is the hero mode. I look closely at "Yingmo", and there are two double quotes, indicating that it is not a real hero mode. Suddenly I thought of the 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan.

Last year, on May 12, 2008, an earthquake of magnitude 8.0 occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan. Lin Hao, a squad leader, came out of the ruins and tried his best to rescue nine students in the class with his own hands, which is the largest number of young heroes rescued by minors. When interviewed by the media, he said: "As the monitor of a class, he is not a hero model, but an ordinary little boy demands too much of himself.

It makes me feel that there are too many good people now, most of whom are not hero models, but they will help us in times of crisis and are hero models in my heart!

In the community, the feelings of young people helping the elderly are used to write the composition "Touching the Side". Thank you! (About 200 words)

(1) Move left and right

Touched, it seems only for a moment. However, at that moment, it reminded me, made me unforgettable and made me burst into tears! Those days, my heart was dark, and it seems that I can't take that heart anymore. Grandpa died and loved my favorite. My grandfather died and my tears dried up. My clear eyes have not passed, staring at a place all day. The teacher can only sigh frequently when his grades plummet. I don't know, on this day, I actually found a paper bag bound together on it, talking about the teachers of key subjects. Beautiful clean handwriting. Who wrote it? Why did he or she write it down for me? I never watch it. Every time I throw it aside, I keep staring at my grandfather. This pile of paper is tall and thick. Finally, what time and perseverance is this? This puzzles me. The mystery was finally solved in a physics education. After physical education class, I trudged back to the classroom. I just walked into the classroom and inadvertently saw my position. There is a man. Who is it? I saw this man looking back slowly. He and I were both surprised that it was him. His study has always been tit for tat with me! I immediately went up to him, stared at him and said, "What are you doing?" Do you feel sorry for me? Remember, no matter how low I am, I don't want your charity! "Then I took it out of my bag, and he got into a few pieces of paper, which was great to tear up. For an instant, the whole classroom was silent. Without saying a word, I quietly returned to my position and began to appear with my head buried, while they flew over a piece of paper and wrote a short paragraph. I opened the clean handwriting on it: Grandpa won't be very happy to see you in heaven. Cheer up soon. I'm not used to the first battle that nobody told me! After reading it, I tried my best not to let it fall. When I walked over, he shouted to him again, "Leave me alone! Don't use it, don't use it, don't do it. How do I get tired first? You don't have to show me off in front of you! " After saying the last sentence, I turned around and returned to my seat smartly. He always keeps his head down and says nothing. The next day, I thought I didn't point it out further. I didn't expect two, yesterday and today. In an instant, my eyes filled with tears ... before that, all my cold, but my cold heart melted ... From then on, I will be happy to face the sunshine and their optimistic attitude towards life!

(2) We have come into contact with many impressive things around us, such as pearls at the bottom of dolphins, which are hidden in our hearts. I chose the brightest pearl to check for you! I remember it was one night, and the cold wind was howling. Mom and dad let me open the door to go shopping in Carrefour. Hardly had I finished my "work" when we saw a flash of lightning outside, followed by a thunder, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs. It rained harder and harder, and in a short time, my umbrella was ruthlessly torn by the wind. Suddenly, like soybean raindrops hitting me, I became a "drowned rat". I froze, and then, I think my parents are coming to pick me up! Suddenly, a man left, and I came over and greeted him kindly: "Look, where are you going?" I stopped at the roadside light and looked at his face. "Grandpa Zhang's neighbor!" I told him that Grandpa Zhang smiled and said, "Let me take you home!" Suddenly there was a warm current in my heart, and I was so excited that I didn't know what to say. The rain is still falling and the wind is still blowing. Before we know it, we are home. I gave my umbrella to uncle Zhang. Suddenly, my finger touched his wet clothes, and then I realized that Uncle Zhang was only wearing a light coat. My eyes are moist. "Grandpa Zhang, my family, sit in the house for a while." No, I have something to do. "Say that finish, he turned and walked into the rain. Uncle Zhang looked further at the misty rain curtain that was drifting away, and I felt a little sour. At that moment, he touched me beside him.

A little touched.

(3) Say, "I touched the whole world, why is it so cold?" But I, a affectionate little girl, don't think so, because one thing really touched me. It was a Monday morning. I am in the classroom and don't want to give a lecture. I'm worried about the idea of how to get home at noon. My father will not come to work, and neither will my mother. I wish I had a raincoat, but his mother bought it for me. Really not! When I came to class, my schoolbag rushed to the garage and pushed the car out. I think my mother will come, because she usually cares about me. I searched several times at the door, but I couldn't find it. I was disappointed and looked at the clothes given by other students. I am as happy as an umbrella in my parents' clothes, and my heart is full of resentment. On the way home, my clothes were wet by the cold rain and my heart was wet. I want to see my mother's figure. Finally, I saw my mother at home, cooking, and my shower became a drowned rat. I quickly said, "Come back, boy, change your thick clothes, or you'll catch cold!" " "I let out all my pent-up anger, and his mother shouted loudly," You know, my mother who cares about me was stupid at first, but she soon understood. I said, "well, well, my mother shouldn't choose your tone of apology and invite Yu back, but my mother is busy today and will come back to cook for you." Do you have time? " The more my mother is like this, the more I feel wronged. I cried and said, "You don't know the raincoat I bought. My mother listened and said, "Well, my mother is going to buy it for you." Sheng then cooked dinner for me, took off her apron and said, "At home, you eat your meal, and mom will be right back." After that, I turned around and looked at my mother's thin figure. I suddenly felt that I had done something wrong and asked her mother gently, "mom, why don't you go to dinner?" When the mother heard this, she touched the red child's eyes and said, "No, mom will come back." "During this time, my mother went, and I thought a lot. I didn't regret it at first About twenty minutes later, my mother came back, and a new raincoat covered the mud on my pants. I quickly asked, "Mom, your leg!" " "My mother said hesitantly," I didn't do anything ... I fell down. Look, look at the rain my mother bought for you ... ""Woo ... beg ... Mom, I was wrong! " Before the other mothers finished, I threw myself into her arms and began to cry. Her mother cried and touched my head and said, "Come on, don't cry! Gee, it tastes bad if you haven't eaten it. No, no, no, try it! " I wolfed it down, and my mother looked at me and smiled. At this point, I was so moved that I felt most sorry for my mother! It's been a long time, but I often feel that I will cry, because my mother's love deeply touched me and branded it in my heart!

(4) Leave no trace

Many years ago, when we look back and see through their hearts, we will always leave a deep mark on this part of your life. When we think about this, my heart is always filled with a little impulse to return, which is touching. I was deliberately moved to find no one, because this is a simple truth and a spiritual tremor. When we see our companions, collectives and wartime, we can't help cheering for them. Cry if you fail, and cry if you succeed. A full nose is sour, but my heart is sweet. Many people always like to listen to some old songs, perhaps not so good, just familiar melodies and simple notes. The General Staff Department reminds people of the past and the mood when they want to come back to listen to this song. Similarly, no matter how sad and happy I think, I am always moved and unforgettable. In fact, in the long river of life, there is no touching existence at any time. Parents' worried eyes, haggard back to life day by day, touching their friends' stationery. SMS is a declining blessing. In the case of providing you with comfort and life, we inadvertently say hello, a greeting, a smile and a little bit of fate ... hidden in our hearts. These things are really long, profound and even unforgettable. When our warm memories are lonely and we unconsciously pour out warm feelings, we often accidentally take an old photo. No wonder we cry. Maybe your vague figure was worried. Therefore, there is no doubt that there is no reason for the dream of floating red leaves. Maybe it's bonds collected during the period. Therefore, even after reading a beautiful sketch through the window, it is not surprising why your fingertips tremble, which may be a philosophical explanation of the vicissitudes you have experienced. You should also know how to experience and aftertaste when moving. If others give you love, do you have to pay? I heard a story about an old man whose husband died and their children left. Without her, she felt that her life was meaningless, so they went to the seaside and you wanted to end their tragic fate. When she was walking along the beach, a girl came face to face and gave her a deep smile. Suddenly, the old man felt a beam of sunshine in her heart, but she didn't give up her life. She decided to stay. Just a smile and a gesture of fighting in a group can keep an old man alive. Let's hope that others will get caught in the rain under an umbrella and take a cup of warm tea from a strange place. Dear, as long as it's not superficial, it's not a trick, it's just to express your feelings, your sincere eyes, flowers with bouquets, and even a bunch of nameless grass that makes people cry. Life is beautiful, touching others and touching yourself. Philosophers say that unique wisdom, even if you smile anywhere, you can feel a kind of love, a taste, a taste, even philosophy. Slowly move and melt the frozen stream, proudly touch it as white as snow, with a faint fragrance floating plum blossoms; Dense the dense forest, the clear spring gurgles, and the moon in the endless dark night is like a hook; What moved you? A thousand answers. However, no matter who it is, you can't say what it is without feelings. Touched by the mouth, but tasted by the heart. Learning is a pleasant thing. I hope you will kneel down and beg for recognition in your progress!

A touching thing happened at home. Write 200 words.

A touching thing.

In this world, many people are moved and many things are moved. They are like the stars in the sky, flashing, illuminating people's hearts, illuminating people's behavior and morality. There is a little thing that shines in my mind like a star, and I will never forget it.

It was an afternoon just after a light rain. A mother and daughter went downstairs for a walk. At that time, the air and the ground were wet and smelled of earth. There are still a few drops of water on the green leaves, which adds a little cuteness to the green leaves. Flowers also appeared smiling faces. The sky is so blue, the air is so fresh, and small insects are enjoying the gift of nature. People have also come out for activities, adding a lot of vitality to this beautiful painting. The little girl sang as she ran, as if she were a beautiful, striking and lovely butterfly in spring. She ran, jumped, sang and sang, and soon she came to a road they had to take. There is still a little water on the only road, which looks very slippery. Holding her pants carefully, she walked over step by step. When she saw her mother coming, she shouted to her mother from a distance, "Mom, the road is slippery. Be careful! " Say that finish, blunt mother a sweet smile.

Although this is a small matter, it reflects the kindness of the little girl who cares about others. Although it is only a short sentence, it can reflect her love and respect for her mother. I saw such a story that a child often helps others, cares about others, shares happiness and sadness with others, and finally wins a happy life. There is also a student who respects his mother since childhood and lives alone with her, but he is in college. Who will take care of her? He resolutely decided to take his mother to college. Its filial piety finally touched the headmaster, who made an exception and took his mother to school. You see, caring for others and respecting elders is a virtue that is praised. This incident has brought me a lot of inspiration, which makes me aftertaste for a long time. People have said that everyone cares about others and respects their elders, and the world will be better.

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. ...

Home is the source of love, the shelter from the wind and the cradle of a person's healthy growth ... I will never forget one thing that happened in my home.

It was a morning a few days ago, and I was watching TV at home. My mother came to me and said, "My period is coming. My aunt and two brothers are coming to our house to play today. Be good! " Mom said that and went out to buy food. "Oh!" I answered. I'm thinking: they will definitely give me gifts in the future! Ha ha!

After a while, my period came. Today, my aunt and my two brothers came. I rushed to serve them tea, but they said no, and then I went out to play, which is exactly what I wanted.

We walked in the commercial street outside the garden. Although my mouth has been talking, my eyes have been staring at the food in those stores. My two brothers seemed to read my mind and said, "Do you want to buy something? All right! We will accompany you to buy it. " Then he dragged me to the store.

I was shocked by this sudden change and didn't react until I entered the store. I looked at the dazzling array of goods and didn't know what to buy at the moment. I walked on the shelf for a long time and finally chose a pack of ham. I don't even know why I only ask for such a terrible gift. I ate this bag of ham gloomily and thought carefully about what I did wrong today. Finally, I put my question on this "gift" and thought: Should I buy this bag of ham?

Menstruation came, and menstruation and his two brothers went home. When I got home, my mother asked me, "Did you ask about your period? My aunt and two brothers are out shopping for you?" "yes." I answered falteringly. "Did you thank them?" "er ... no" "well, you are honest this time, but you can't do this anymore."

I have grown up a lot since this incident.

Touching story composition around you

In my long memory, there are many things that moved me. They are like countless stars twinkling in the Milky Way. Although it is bright or dark, it is very beautiful. Among them, there is the brightest star hanging high above my head. Now, let me take it off and show you slowly.

I remember when I was in the second grade, I forgot to bring my gloves and went to school on a cold winter morning. When I got to school, my hands were red with cold, but it was too late to go back and get gloves, so I had to walk into the classroom.

As soon as I entered the classroom, it suddenly became dark, and "the rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings", which gives people an unspeakable sense of oppression. After a while, snowflakes floated into the air. It's snowing harder and harder, and finally, it's like a goose feather in midair ... it's getting colder and colder.

Watching the heavy snow, watching the students put on gloves one by one, I had to smoke and rub my hands, hoping to clear up soon.

However, "things didn't work out", and gradually, everything between heaven and earth became wrapped in silver, while the damn snow kept falling! My eyes can't help floating a layer of misty fog. I kept asking myself: How could you be so careless? How can you forget to bring gloves on such a cold day? It's getting cold! It would be strange if it keeps snowing and my hands are not frozen. ...

Just as I was regretting myself, a pair of gloves caught my eye. "Put it on quickly, you'll get frostbite." I looked up in surprise. It's my deskmate Xing Keqing. She took off her gloves. "So ... what about you?" I hesitate to ask at this moment, I want to put my hand over immediately, and I keep blaming myself: why are you so selfish? Won't Xing Keqing be cold? Are you the only one who is afraid of the cold?

Xing Keqing seemed to see through the contradiction in my heart, grabbed my hand, put the glove in my palm and said, "Nothing, my hand is warm, not cold!" " "At that moment, the temperature of Xing Keqing's palm suddenly made me feel unusually warm, so warm that I mistakenly thought it was spring. My nose is sour, so I put on gloves and tried to rush into tears in my eyes. Xingkeqing smiled knowingly. ...

That incident touched me deeply. At that moment, Xing Keqing's sweet smile will be engraved in my heart forever. Although it is not a so-called "earth-shattering" event that Xing Keqing gave me gloves, few people will give up on themselves like Xing Keqing. I believe that Xing Keqing's actions come from her inner kindness, otherwise, she can "just sweep the snow in front of her house, regardless of others."

Give someone a rose, and there is more fragrance in your hand. A candle will not reduce its brightness by lighting another candle, on the contrary, it will be more brilliant at the moment of lighting! In the long and heavy spiritual treasure house of our Chinese nation, helping others is a shining wealth. Xing Keqing's spirit of sacrificing himself for others touched me. I read the true meaning of helping others from her smile.

A touching story, 100-200 words.

Touching story

In May 12 earthquake, many people were affected. However, we are deeply moved by the actions of many people. Now let's take a look at this touching story.

On the afternoon of May 3rd 15: 30, it was raining heavily. A certain regiment company 4 learned that a child was crying in a collapsed house in Luoshui Town, shifang city. Yan He, the monitor of Class Five, immediately took four soldiers to rescue him. After arriving at the scene, the soldiers heard a very faint cry from the ruins and immediately opened their arms to dig tunnels and move stones. After 40 minutes of emergency excavation, the surface building debris was finally removed. Suddenly, a touching scene appeared in front of the soldiers: a two-year-old girl with a pale face and glassy eyes waved her hands in the corner, an old woman with her face down pressed on her, and an adult man pressed on her. Almost no part of this man's body is complete, but he survived from the collapsed broken beam; The old man hung his head without any response, but his hands pressed the little girl tightly under him ... there was no time to wipe the tears from his eyes. Yanhe hurried forward to hold the little girl with weak breath in her arms and ran to the rescue center in the disaster area.

It is understood that the old woman is the grandmother of the little girl and the adult man is the father of the little girl. The tragic scene of this family, it runs in the family, moved and shocked the soldiers present. After reaching the troops, officers and men were encouraged to fight to the death and rescue more trapped people as soon as possible.

There are many more touching stories about this earthquake. Please go and see some other touching stories.

One thing that moved me. The composition is 200 words.

One thing that moved me: 200-word composition (1) I have experienced many things since I was a child, and one thing moved me very much.

It happened when I was in the first grade of primary school. I have a lot of acne. My parents took me to the hospital. The doctor said: "The child has rubella, which is contagious." In order not to infect other students, I lost the opportunity to go to school for a few days and rested at home. Five days later, I went back to school, and neither the teacher nor my classmates forgot me. They all offered to help me, tell me questions and give me homework. I didn't delay my study at all. I want to thank my teachers and classmates for their help.

This is what moved me most! I always remember it clearly.

One thing that moved me: 200-word composition (2) Touching the ubiquity of life, I have encountered such a thing. ...

Every time I walk through that street, I will see an old man pushing a tricycle to pick up a drink can in the street. I don't know if the old man has difficulties at home, why do you want to pick up the beverage cans? I'm surprised.

Once I saw a lot of beverage cans on the ground, so I helped to pick them up. After picking them up, I asked, "Grandpa, do you have any difficulties at home?" Why did you pick up the drink can? " Grandpa replied, "The problem is that I have cancer. Once I saw a donation box at the gate of a primary school, which said that many children in a small mountain village could not go to school because of family difficulties, and some died of illness because of family difficulties. After seeing these, I think I must do something for them. Because of the limited salary, I thought of drinking cans. "

I was in tears when I heard this. Every time I walk down this street again, I will think of my grandfather. He's amazing. I want to learn from him.

One thing that moved me was the 200-word composition (3). I remember once, my mother took me to live with my parents. It was summer and there were so many mosquitoes that I couldn't sleep at night.

That night, there were many mosquitoes. No sooner had I slept than mosquitoes woke me up. I always can't sleep well, so I tossed and turned for a long time. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. I can't be mature anymore. I woke up in the middle of the night and found my mother fanning me. My mother's sweat dripped on my face. I was very moved until then. I almost cried. I lay in my mother's arms and felt extremely happy.

Until now, it will always be engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it!

Touching story composition 200 words

I have heard many things from my parents, but there is one thing I will never forget.

That day, my father was reading a newspaper on the sofa. As usual, I asked what I saw today, and my father smiled and said, "Today's news is really unusual. It is said that Ma Xiao, a college student, repaired all the local circuits in tongren city, Guizhou Province, the hardest hit area by the snowstorm in 2008, together with the emergency workers. The local snowstorm is surprisingly large, and it is precisely because of this snowstorm that the power grid almost collapsed, making it difficult for people to supply electricity. There is an extreme shortage of emergency repair personnel, and the roads are frozen in many places, making it difficult for provincial foreign aid soldiers to arrive in time. The situation suddenly reached an impasse. Ma Xiao majored in electrical engineering. Hearing the news, he volunteered to join the team. After more than three years of study, Ma Xiao is full of confidence in himself. They took a four-hour bus ride to Wanshan Special Zone, where the power has been cut off for six days. Ma Xiao only wears a pair of flat shoes, which is pitiful. He took a step and slipped. I don't know how many times he fell, but he said firmly,' Now that I'm here, I'll go on! So he simply took off his gloves, put on his shoes and threw himself into his work. Those wires were originally only two centimeters thick, but the icing made them several times thicker, which increased the difficulty and danger of construction. There is even a worker who is caught by the wire and his feet are flying around, which is very dangerous. Son, you should think about how bad the weather was, how dangerous the construction was, and how much perseverance and courage Ma Xiao and other staff needed to maintain the circuit! You know, they are eating ice from trees and cold lunch boxes every day, but no one complains that they are tired. It's really touching! "After hearing the news from my father, there seems to be a warm current in my heart.

I will never forget this story. It deeply touched me and made me feel the warmth of the world.