Please write a composition of 45 words with what you are moved by.

One thing that moved me

Time goes by like water. Some things will be forgotten with time, but some will make you unforgettable, some are grateful, some are happy, and some are sad ... I also have one thing that has moved me so far.

it was a rainy day, with thunder and lightning. I took the shuttle bus home as usual. When I got home, I did my homework immediately before the rain stopped. After writing for half an hour, I was hungry, but I thought I still had homework, so I didn't go to the refrigerator to find food, so I continued to write. Finally, I finished my homework. I hurried to see what was in the refrigerator, but I was disappointed. There was nothing to eat except snacks and green onions. I had to go back to my house and wait quietly for my mother to come back. My stomach growled, as if to say that I'm starving. Give me something to eat. I also want to say to my stomach, stop screaming and wait for my mother to come back.

suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I thought it must be my mother. I was so happy that I flew to open the door and slipped under my feet. After opening the door, I saw a man standing at the door like a drowned rat by the rain. It was mom! I saw rain all over her hair, face and body ... I almost didn't recognize it. I saw my mother take out a bag of bread from her handbag, which made me so happy that I took it and ate it. Just when I was enjoying my meal, I found my mother dragging her tired body in the kitchen to cook. Seeing this, I thought: why doesn't mom go to bed to rest for a while and go to the kitchen to cook? And my mother is hungry, and she has to leave me bread to eat. Why on earth? Thought of this, my eyes moist, two lines of tears from my eyes.

This incident made me witness the greatness of maternal love and let me know how much my mother loves me.

2. Please write an exercise on the topic

What touched me the most

It was a sunny morning, and I went shopping and suddenly saw two adults arguing. Suddenly, a thief came by the uncle's side. The thief was sly, and he knew at a glance that he would do something bad. Sure enough. The thief stole the uncle's wallet. The uncle didn't realize that his wallet was stolen, but just quarreled with the aunt. A little girl with long hair, only five or six years old, suddenly jumped on him and said to the thief who was about to slip away, "Uncle, how can you steal from others?" The thief pushed her away and shouted, "Go away! Children don't bother me! " He was about to slip away, but the adults surrounded him and someone called the police. The little girl was pushed by him to a sharp stone, and her leg was cut by the sharp stone, and blood poured out.

An aunt saw it and rushed over and asked the little girl, "Are you okay, son?" The little girl said, "I'm all right, aunt. Don't let my uncle's wallet be lost!" " How naive and ignorant and how kind and lovely the little girl is! It's too late for a thief to escape from someone else's things. How can he return them to the owner? At this time, the police came and caught the thief. The thief had to hand over his wallet obediently. The little girl took the wallet and gave it back to the uncle, and said, "Uncle, aunt, don't make any noise in the future!" " The uncle blushed and said shyly, "Well," "You're welcome, that's what I should do." The little girl said that and disappeared into the street.

Looking at the distant figure, my heart touched. Ah, the touch came back to my heart.

The most touching thing for me

Since childhood, I have been carefully cared for by my mother.

It was when I was in the third grade. Once, the English teacher assigned homework for the holiday and asked the students to go home and ask their parents to help us dictate the words and sentences in the text. I knew that my mother had gone to work early and was not as literate as the parents of my classmates. However, I was full of confidence in my mother, because she was always the best in my eyes, and no one could surpass her. As soon as I entered the house, I ran back to mine. Get everything needed for dictation, notebooks, pens, erasers ... I immediately ran to my mother, clamoring for her to help me with dictation of English words. Although my mother readily promised me, I could still see that it was a very difficult thing for my mother to complete. I sat in a chair and listened to her struggling to read "Astronomy", which she didn't know at all. The more I listened, the more awkward I became. I walked up to my mother and grabbed English. My mother said to me in an apologetic tone, "I'm really sorry, I can't read what is written on it, and I can't help you dictate ..." Although I knew my mother would definitely not, I still had a glimmer of hope. Unexpectedly, even this glimmer of hope was shattered. I ran back to the room and silently recited all the English words and sentences that the teacher asked me to dictate. At night, I lay in bed and gradually fell asleep, and I heard the door. I thought it was my mother who came to see if I was asleep, and I didn't care too much. I suddenly heard some noise outside the door, and there was the sound of turning things over. I thought it was a thief coming, which scared me to go straight for me, but my curiosity overcame my fear. I picked up an umbrella and prepared for the battle. I crept open the door, went out and saw a surprised picture that I will never forget in my life. As soon as my mother turned her head, she stayed for a while, then quickly hid the English book and said in a panic, "You, how did you get out? Go back to sleep quickly!" " I threw down my umbrella, threw myself into my mother's arms and burst into tears. I cried and said, "Mom, it's all my fault. You don't have to force yourself to study English hard for me. I want that meticulous mother. I don't care if you can speak English, you are a good mother in my mind!" Mother listened, but also shed sour tears. 3. Touching things Composition 45 words

One thing that touched me the most

In a blink of an eye, the door of childhood has slowly closed to me. Recalling the past, there are joys, sorrows, joys and liveliness ... But there is one thing that I remember vividly.

On Sunday afternoon, my mother took me to the farmer's market because there were guests coming in the evening. The market was crowded with people, and I had to buy pens. In desperation, we went to a vegetable stall on the roadside to buy food. The stall owner is an old grandfather, and you can tell at a glance that he is a weather-beaten old farmer.

Mother asked the price and began to negotiate with him. But the vegetable seller haggled over every ounce, and refused to reduce half a cent. I urged my mother impatiently, and my mother was anxious, so she hurriedly said that she would pay for the food and left in a hurry. Who knows that on the way, my mother found that the key was missing. What should I do? There are guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother showed a disappointed expression on her face. "Must be left on the stall, lost something, who will give it back to you, not to mention the haggle over every ounce of the old man. You think you're unlucky! "

after a fierce ideological struggle, my mother decided to go back and try her luck, so we ran towards the market again.

it was already evening when we got there, and there were not many people in the market. In the dim light, we saw the old man still there, looking around as if waiting for someone. My mother and I walked up, and the grandfather recognized us. He handed the key to his mother with his calloused hand, and her mother nodded to him knowingly. All three of us smiled happily.

looking at the simple old man in front of me, what can I say? A sense of guilt arises from it. I wish the elderly a safe life! 4. One thing that touched you the most in life. Writing 45 words

There is one thing that touched me the most. Although it has been a long time, I still remember it vividly.

It was when I was in the third grade of primary school. One day, we happily went to school with our schoolbags on our backs. Arriving at the classroom, our head teacher, Mr. Zhang Xinru, walked into the classroom slowly and step by step. When the class began, Teacher Zhang whispered, "Come, today we will learn Lesson 24 ..." At that time, the teacher looked haggard and listless, and the noise was hoarse, but many naughty students in the class still shouted loudly.

The next day, the teacher didn't recover at all, and his illness became more and more serious. During class, he often heard the teacher's cough, but the students still didn't notice the teacher's discomfort. Those naughty boys still don't concentrate on the class. Finally, the teacher couldn't hold back and suddenly fainted to the ground. The students sent the teacher to the school hospital in too many cooks, and the school doctor quickly took the teacher's temperature. As a result, when we looked at the thermometer, we were all blindsided. The teacher's temperature was 39.8 degrees, and the school doctor was dumbfounded at that time.

I was deeply touched at once. I know that in order to teach us knowledge and not delay our study, the teacher ignored his own health even when he had a high fever, and still taught us to study in desperation. The students wasted the teacher's painstaking efforts. Later, I quietly took out my pocket money and bought a crystal swan and a card for Teacher Zhang. The card said, "Teacher Zhang, you love us like our mother and teach us knowledge. You are also like a knowledge bookcase. There are many books in the bookcase. I wish you a speedy recovery and all the best!

this matter is deeply engraved in my heart. 5. One thing that moved me. Composition 45 words

One touching thing

There are many touching things in life, which are treasured in my heart like pearls at the bottom of the sea. Today I will choose one of the brightest pearls to share with you.

I remember when I was five years old, one evening, it was snowing heavily. My parents are not at home, only my grandmother is with me. After dinner, grandma turned on the TV, and immediately the song and dance programs in the TV attracted me. I used the bed as a stage and sang and danced on the bed. Suddenly, I accidentally stepped on the air and fell heavily to the ground, and blood immediately flowed down my face from my head. I was so scared that I cried, and my grandmother was scared when she saw it. She hugged me and didn't know what to do. At this moment, Aunt Wang next door heard my crying, and I don't know what happened, so she ran over immediately. Aunt Wang is a warm-hearted. She is in her forties, not tall, with neat short hair and a few silver threads in her black hair. She has a pair of bright eyes and always has a kind smile on her face. When Aunt Wang saw this scene, she picked up a towel and put it on my wound without saying anything. She even forgot to wear a coat and rushed out of the house with me in her arms. At this time, it was very late, the heavy snow continued to fall, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground. There was no taxi on the road, so Aunt Wang had to run through the snow. The snow on the ground has not passed Aunt Wang's feet deeply. Aunt Wang walked with difficulty step by step, and her feet made a creaking sound. After a while, Aunt Wang was so tired that she was panting. The heavy breathing kept hovering in my ear, and I was moved to tears. Aunt Wang saw me crying, thinking that my wound hurt, and quickly comforted me and said, "Good boy, be strong, and you will soon go to the hospital." I quickly said, "Aunt Wang, look at me. I'm tired of you. Please put me down and I'll go by myself." Aunt Wang repeatedly said, "Never mind, never mind." Aunt Wang continued to walk with difficulty step by step, the pace was getting smaller and smaller, and the gasps were getting heavier and heavier. I didn't say anything more. I gently wiped the sweat and snow from Aunt Wang's forehead with my small hands, and put my hands around Aunt Wang's neck tightly and rested my head on Aunt Wang's shoulder. In this way, Aunt Wang insisted on sending me to the hospital. When mom and dad arrived at the hospital after learning about it, the doctor had already treated the wound for me. When mom and dad saw Aunt Wang, who was exhausted, they were so moved that they didn't know what to say. They held Aunt Wang's hand tightly and said, "Thank you so much for today!" Aunt Wang smiled and said, "As long as the child is fine."

Although it has been many years since this incident, although we no longer live together with Aunt Wang because of the demolition, I always think of Aunt Wang when I touch my scar while combing my hair. So far, my heart has been touched by this matter, and I will always cherish this touch in my heart. 6. What moved you 4 words

After the Wenchuan earthquake, Huanhuan Kindergarten in Zundao Town collapsed as a whole. At this time, more than 8 children were taking a nap, except for the director who was on a business trip, and five teachers were in the park. The earthquake killed more than 5 children and three teachers. At present, two teachers are still in hospital, and the life and death of one child is unknown.

After the earthquake, parents of children quickly gathered around the ruins of the kindergarten and kept shouting their children's names. At first, children could give a weak response in the ruins, but as time passed, the response became weaker and weaker. Parents can only helplessly sit on the edge of the ruins and anxiously wait for the arrival of the rescue team.

Li Juan, the director of the kindergarten, recalled that Mr. Qu Wanrong was found by the rescue team and broke down in tears. "At that time, Mr. Qu threw himself on the ground, firmly blocked the collapsed cement board with his back, and held a child tightly in his arms. The child was rescued, but Teacher Qu left us forever. "

In the ruins of the kindergarten, the reporter saw small pillows, quilts and scattered shoes used by children. People don't want to imagine the panic and helplessness at that time, but it is because of ordinary people like Mr. Qu that more children are saved.

Doctors in private clinics took out all medicines to save lives

In Zundao Town, the reporter saw 28-year-old Han Xiancheng, with a pair of glasses on his nose, and he looked elegant. It was he who took out the first-aid medicine in his private clinic at the first time after the earthquake, which bought more time for the successful treatment of the injured.

As a private clinic doctor serving farmers, Han Xiancheng was a doctor in a local township health center three years ago. After the earthquake, no one mobilized, let alone asked, and Han Xiancheng immediately rushed to the town to take the initiative to well-documented.

With the help of Han Xiancheng, some villagers who escaped from the disaster but were not seriously injured received initial treatment in time, and the wounds were cleaned and the fractures were bandaged. From the afternoon of the 12th to the noon of the 13th, Han Xiancheng didn't sleep a wink for a day. Han Xiancheng said: "There are too many injured people, there are more than 1 people, and all the first-aid medicines in my pharmacy have been used up, leaving only a little cold medicine." In fact, many rural doctors can do what I can, but their shops collapsed and their medicines were crushed. If there were more medicines in my store, if the medicines in other stores were not crushed, more people would be saved.

For the sake of the dignity of children's remains, the boss took the risk of moving cloth

When the rescue team cleared up the bricks on the ruins of Huanhuan Kindergarten, when the bodies of children were dug up, everyone didn't want to look at the once innocent smiling faces again.

He Siping, who runs a local cloth business, was also at the rescue site, and a child of her relative was trapped in the waste.