Write about something touching in a short time

Aren't there a lot of them at the Paralympics?

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

On the afternoon of the week, because there were guests coming in the evening, my mother took me to the farmer's market, which was crowded with people because I still had to buy pens. In desperation, we came to a small vegetable stall on the side of the road to buy vegetables. The stall owner is an old man, and at first glance he knows that he is an authentic old farmer who has suffered a lot of weather.

Mom went up to ask for the price and began to negotiate with him. But the vegetable seller was calculating, and he refused to lower the half-dime. I was impatiently urging my mother next to me, and my mother was also anxious, so she hurriedly weighed the food and paid for it, and left in a hurry.

Who knew that halfway through, my mother found that the key was missing, what should I do? There will be more guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother had a disappointed expression on her face.

You must have forgotten it in that stall, and if you lose something, who will return it to you, let alone the old man who cares about it. You think you're unlucky! ”

After a fierce ideological struggle, my mother decided to go back and try our luck, so we ran in the direction of the market again.

It was late afternoon when I got there, and there weren't many people in the market. In the dim light, we saw that the old man was still there, his eyes looking around, as if waiting for someone. My mom and I walked up, and the old man recognized us, and he handed the key to her with his calloused hand, and she nodded to him knowingly, and all three of us smiled happily.

Looking at the simple old man in front of me, what else can I say? A sense of guilt arises. I wish the old man a safe life!

The young man fell in love with the girl who worked in the convenience store, he would go to the girl's shop every day to buy a pack of cigarettes, and gradually the two began to get acquainted with each other, when the girl was bored at work, or when she was in a bad mood, the young man would appear, and he would talk to the girl or make the girl happy.

The girl also knows that the young man seems to like her, but she already has a very good boyfriend, and she doesn't know how to refuse him in the face of such care from the young man.

One day there was a crane machine outside the store, the girl liked the doll very much, the young man knew, he went to clip a doll to the girl, that day he finally confessed to her, hoping that the girl could accept him, I don't know how to be a good girl, I can only cruelly tell the young man, she and he is impossible, because she already has a beloved boyfriend, the young man nodded silently after listening, but his liking for the girl has exceeded his expectations, he did not give up and asked the girl, he really has no chance?

The kind girl couldn't bear to see the cheerful and funny young man become so depressed, so she pointed to the fluffy doll in the crane machine and said, unless you have 100 dolls, and you can only clip one doll a day.

It turned out that the girl wanted to use time to dilute young people's feelings for herself, she thought to herself, 1 doll a day, and only 100 after more than three months at the earliest, and young people should not really have the patience to fill 100 dolls!

For three months, she would try to keep her distance from the boy, and she was determined to restore the relationship between the two of them as clerks and customers.

The young man still came to the store every day, but the girl began to grow cold, and he always tried to talk about topics that interested the girl, but the girl still ignored her.

Because she knows that only by doing so will she not let the young people fall deeper and deeper.

Young people may have sensed the girl's intentions.

This afternoon, there were guests at home, and my mother took me to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. The vegetable market was crowded with people, and in a hurry, I came to a small vegetable stall on the side of the road to buy vegetables. The stall owner is an old man, and at first glance he knows that he is an authentic old farmer who has suffered a lot of weather.

Mom stepped forward to ask the price and began to talk to him**. But the vegetable seller is calculating, and he refuses to lower his half-dime. I was impatiently urging my mother, and my mother was also anxious, so she hurriedly weighed the food and paid for it, and left in a hurry.

Who knew that halfway through, my mother found that the key was missing, what should I do? There will be more guests coming later! Thinking of this, my mother had a disappointed expression on her face.

You must have forgotten it at that stall, and if you lose something, who will give it to you, let alone the old man who cares about it, you think you're unlucky! ”

After a fierce ideological struggle, my mother decided to go back and try our luck, so we ran in the direction of the vegetable market.

When we got there, we saw that the old man's food had been sold, but the old man was still there, looking around, as if waiting for someone. My mom and I walked over, and the old man recognized us and handed her the key with his calloused hand, and she nodded to him knowingly, and all three of us smiled happily.

Looking at the simple old man in front of me, what else can I say? A sense of guilt arose. I wish the old man a safe life!

That Friday afternoon, there was a light rain, and then the fish fell heavier and heavier. After school, it had become a torrential rain, especially without an umbrella, so I had to sit in the classroom and wait for the rain to stop, my mother had to go to cram school, my father worked the night shift, and they came back late. As I watched other people's parents pick up their children, tears welled up in my eyes, and I thought to myself:

Alas, other people's parents can pick them up, and I really envy them. I had to wait minute by minute, hoping that my mother would come. All the classmates are gone, I want to watch TV, I want to do my homework, I want to play table tennis with my mom but this is not possible, I can only stay here.

I thought: I'm out of the way, and it seems that I'll have to brave the rain to go home. But I didn't dare, I also had a cold, and the cold was very unbearable.

Suddenly, a voice came, she wore a small raincoat and rode an electric car towards the classroom and said, "Deng Xurui, are you **?" "It's Mom!

I excitedly said, "Mom, I'm upstairs." "Mom came over and took off her raincoat and draped it over me. I said:

Mom, you better put it on, your body is weak. I said firmly. "No, you better put it on, you can't delay your study!

Mom said, "No, you still put it on, now if you have a cold, it's hard to work." I said, "It doesn't matter, you can study well." Mom said.

As she spoke, my mother put a raincoat on me. Back home. Mom started sneezing incessantly.

I asked my mom why she didn't come back to pick me up from class. My mother coughed and said, "It's raining heavily today, and you don't have an umbrella with you, so I have to make up for today's class tomorrow."

My eyes were moist. It turned out that my mother had given so much for me.

Every time it rains, I think back to this event that touched me.

There is always one that shines brightest in the sea, there is always one sweetest sugar in the sugar box, and there is always one that is the tallest in the forest. There is always something touching in the path of life. Something happened that day that touched me.

On that day I was playing with my mother on the street, we were walking in the crowd of people shouting and wandering, just in the crowd suddenly there was a "pop" sound, scared me a little, I got closer to see that it was a little girl's balloon rotten, the balloon fell to the ground, the little girl's mother touched the child's head and said, "Baby, the balloon is rotten and didn't scare you!" "Talking and touching the child", there is a balloon for a while, and the mother is buying one for you, okay? The little girl looked at it and said yes!

Then he looked at the debris on the ground and asked his mother suspiciously, "Then what should we do if we walk away from the balloon fragments?" Mom smiled and said, "We don't care, there are cleaners to clean up."

But the little girl said: The teacher taught us to take the initiative to pick up the garbage when we saw it, and the teacher gave me a little red star! Can be ......It was at home.1 You see how clean it is.1 The mother pulled the little girl away, but the little girl let go of her mother's hand and ran to pick up the garbage little by little, so the black mud on the ground just after the rain made people see it like vomiting, but she picked up the garbage, the black mud looked very clear on the little girl's white and chubby hands, the little girl's mother ran with wide eyes, her eyes were bigger than the steel bell, and she slapped the little girl on the back, and the garbage in the child's hand fell, her eyes were red, and she cried loudly. The mother was so angry that no matter how many people taught the child a lesson, the little woman retorted, "Do you always tell me to let me protect the environment?"

Mom was angry and said, "Look how clean it is!" At this time, a big sister couldn't stand it, walked up to Shanshan and said rudely, "Auntie, do you know the Yellow River?" It used to be the cradle of the Chinese nation, the river is small and clear and the wind is at the bottom, but now it has become a muddy water, isn't this all because people do not protect the environment?

If we don't pay attention to the environment, it may not be long before China and even the world will become a ......At this time, an old man stepped forward and pointed to the eight big characters on the garbage bin with a stick! Protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility. The little girl's mother silently picked up the garbage and threw it into the bin.

Pulled the little girl away.

Such a small turmoil caused me to ponder, if everyone loved the environment like a little woman and child, how good would the earth be! I was touched by the little girl's love for the global environment, and I must be a person who cares for the environment like a little girl.

It is necessary to have, psychology, movements, expressions! The kind of action that wants to speak and stop, the silent action description, is more convincing than the specific writing!

Never give up on your loved ones!

Please send this story to everyone who has come into contact with your life, and you must get rid of it within 96 hours!

A real thing happened in Japan: someone broke down the wall in order to decorate the home; The walls of Japanese-style houses are usually lined with wooden planks in the middle, and the sides are covered with mud, but the inside is empty.

When he was tearing down the wall, he found a gecko trapped there, and a nail that had been driven in from the outside had stuck to the gecko's tail. Seeing this, the man felt pity and curiosity, and he looked closely at the nail, and oh my God! That nail was hammered when we built that house ten years ago.

What the hell is going on? That gecko was trapped in the wall and lived for a whole decade! Ten years in a wall in the dark is not easy.

Isn't that right? He then pondered, what did this gecko, whose tail was nailed and could not take a single step, survive the past ten years? He stopped the renovation work for a while to see what it had eaten

He wants to be a ** after all.

Soon after, another gecko came out of **, with food in its mouth...Yes! He was stunned for a moment, what kind of situation is this? The gecko, which could not move because of its tail pinned, had another gecko fetched food for ten years. After listening to it, I was very moved, and I really didn't think about the relationship between them

Parent-child, friend, opposite sex, siblings...With the popularization of computers in human society, people can obtain relevant information more quickly, but is the distance between people getting closer and closer? .

So never give up on your loved ones!

Opening the floodgates of memory, there is always one thing that has moved me for a long time.

It was last year's summer vacation, and my mother and I took the train from Beijing back to Weifang. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I got on the bus. We quickly found our seats.

I sat by the window and enjoyed the beautiful night view, looking at this bustling city, I felt a sense of nostalgia in my heart.

My eyes gradually turned to the inside of the car. At this time, I saw a big sister walking around the train, asking people something. I asked the surroundings to find out that the big sister would vomit when she sat in the opposite seat of the train, but this one was left when she bought the ticket, and she had to go back tomorrow because she had an urgent matter at home, so she bought it.

But she didn't expect the seat to be in the opposite direction, so she wanted to change seats with someone else.

My mom and I won't change because our seats are in the same direction as hers. At this moment one of our uncles stood up and said to the sister, "Alas!

Come to me! The eldest sister said thank you and sat down, and the uncle sat down in her seat.

I went to bed late because I was excited. The big sister on the opposite side had already slept, and she slept very soundly and sweetly. And that uncle was drinking a medicine, and I couldn't help but glance there - "motion sickness medicine"!

I was very strange, so I asked, "Uncle, why do you still drink medicine if you don't get motion sickness?" The uncle smiled innocently

Actually, I'm the same as that girl, but I also brought motion sickness medicine. I had bought a seat in the same direction as the train in order not to make myself uncomfortable, but it was strange to see that kid at a young age.

As Ji Xianlin wrote: "Everyone is for me, I am for everyone." I think this kind of state of affairs is quite intriguing. "There is a feeling in my heart, and that is moving.