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In the depths of my memory, there are so many things that make me cry and laugh, and there are so many things that make me feel uneasy. However, as I grew up day by day, many things faded away, but I still vividly remember the one that was both unforgettable and moving.

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 mother and I walked up, and the old man recognized us, and he handed her the key with his calloused hand, and she nodded to him knowingly, and all three of us smiled happily.

In fact, there are many things around us that move us, and these things are often insignificant. However, as long as you observe carefully and pay attention to the things around you, you will definitely be able to find out about the crack.

Beginning: In the depths of my memory, there are so many things that make me cry and laugh, and there are so many things that make me feel uneasy. However, as I grew up day by day, many things were forgotten, but I still remember the thing that was both unforgettable and moving me.

There are many unforgettable things in life, and one of them touched me so much that I will never forget it to this day!

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nm The boring essay of all evils has been written for decades and is still writing for children Until now, there is not a great thing that can be touched by it Rely on it It takes 700 words.

It was a Friday, and it was pouring rain, and I didn't listen to my parents at noon and didn't bring it.

In the winter when I was fifteen, I came home from school one evening. Because the weather was very cold, the door lock was so cold that it was difficult to open, I couldn't open the door anymore, it was cold and urgent, and I twisted it vigorously, but the key was broken, and the broken part was still in the lock. Later, when my parents came back, it took a lot of trouble to enter the house.

After entering the door, my mother was very angry, and counted me down one by one, saying that I shouldn't wait too hard, and I didn't say anything, but my mother's habit is to ignore people, and say one thing over and over again. I was also a child who didn't want to admit my mistakes to people with tough attitudes, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I said a few words, saying that I didn't mean it and that I didn't make any big mistakes.

Although my father didn't say anything, he seemed to be angry enough about the door, and when he heard that I was still arguing with my mother, he kicked me in anger. I was stupid at the time, because my dad never hit me, and he was always very protective of me.

Silently returning to my room, I just felt that I couldn't bear such a blow, so on impulse, I put on my coat again, carried a bag and quietly left the house.

Walking into the dark night alone, I suddenly found that I had no direction and didn't know where to go. I went around the railroad a few times, and finally unconsciously slipped like a thief into the uphill vegetable garden, looking at the lights in the house from afar and crying, feeling how warm the lights were, but I couldn't go back, I couldn't stand that even my father had become so fierce.

I was walking around the house when I was spotted by a neighbor's aunt, who anxiously advised me, "Son, go back quickly!" Your dad is crazy looking for you, and he can't cry like this.

I still stubbornly said, "No, I'm not going back!" She couldn't stand me, so she hurried away.

I hid in the snow in the backyard of my house, and after a while, the aunt called my father: "Go quickly!" She's in the backyard.

Dad saw me at a glance, and he choked up as he hugged me out and said, "Son, it's Daddy's fault!" Dad won't hit you again.

Dad pulled me home, and met my mom again, who had just come back from looking for me. She was still fierce, pointing at my nose and asking me where I had gone. Even so, her swollen eyes told me that she was also afraid of losing me.

An unexpected exodus made me realize how important I am in the hearts of my parents! This incident has also become a memory that makes me cry when I mention it in this life.

Someone who touched me.

There are many people in the world who have touched me, such as; , Lincoln, ***, Einstein, etc., but what touched me the most was the secretary of the small prefectural party committee: Comrade Yang Shanzhou.

During Comrade Yang Shanzhou's tenure as the leader of the prefectural committee, some villagers came to the door more than once and asked me to do something for my hometown. I am the secretary of Baoshan District, how can I just think about my hometown, but after all, I can't go in my heart, it is my hometown that raised me. So I promised them that when I retired, I would definitely do something practical for my hometown.

Regarding planting trees, Yang Shanzhou, who is over eighty years old, explained.

In order to achieve"Do something practical for your hometown"Yang Shanzhou set his sights on Daliang Mountain, 44 kilometers southeast of Shidian County. Yang Shanzhou's hometown is in the steep slope village of Yaoguan Town, at the foot of Daliang Mountain, and when he was a child, his mother often took him to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and herbs to sell in the market. Originally, the forests here were towering, and a large number of trees were cut down during the steelmaking of the year, and later the local poor farmers destroyed the forests on a large scale, and the original green Daliang Mountain became bald and dry, and the ecology was seriously damaged, and more than a dozen surrounding villages fell into"One person plants one acre, and three acres are not enough"difficult situation.

If this continues, how will future generations live? \"Yang Shanzhou was worried.

Before retiring, Yang Shanzhou went to Daliang Mountain for a field trip, and the people in his hometown heard that he was coming back to plant trees and persuaded him:"Go and plant elsewhere, for there are not even wild cherry trees and wolfberry trees growing in this place. \"However, he still came, and he returned with a pure heart as an ordinary son of the mountain.

On the day of his retirement, Yang Shanzhou picked up the cover and rushed to the Huangnigou closest to Daliang Mountain. The next day, the Daliangshan National Society Joint Venture Forest Farm was officially established, and on that day, they picked up horses and carried the grain and luggage to the water pole 14 kilometers away from the road, and temporarily built a simple shed to set up camp. In the middle of the night, when the wind was blowing, the shed was overturned, and the pouring rain came unexpectedly, and several people had to get under the saddle and escape a stormy night.

In this way, Yang Shanzhou took a few comrades from the county and began to work hard. In November 1999, when he was pruning the tree with a machete, Yang Shanzhou unfortunately slipped on moss and fractured his left leg, but half a year later he insisted on climbing Daliang Mountain. From then on, he could no longer do without crutches.

This is the story of Comrade Yang Shanzhou, and I will always remember this uncle who has a pure heart.

I also think it's too stingy, give so little, you better write it yourself!

It's too much to take a bean bag and not dry food, and only 10 points are given for 700 words!

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In my memory, there are many things that move me. They are like countless stars twinkling in the Milky Way, although they are bright or dark, they are extremely beautiful and colorful. Among them, there is one of the brightest stars hanging high above my mind, and now, let me take it off for you to watch slowly.

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

The house leak happened to rain overnight", not long after I walked into the classroom, the sky suddenly darkened, "the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings", which makes people have an indescribable sense of depression. After a while, snowflakes began to fall in the air. The snow fell heavier and heavier, and finally, like goose feathers, it ...... in the airIt's getting colder.

Looking at the goose feathers and snow, and seeing my classmates all wearing gloves, I had to keep breathing into the palms of my hands, rubbing my hands, and praying that the sky would clear soon.

However, "the sky does not follow people's wishes", gradually, everything in heaven and earth became covered in silver, and the damn snow is still falling! I couldn't help but feel a mist in my eyes. I kept asking myself in my heart:

Why are you so careless? How can you forget to bring gloves on such a cold day? It's cold!

If the snow keeps falling and your hands don't freeze, it's ......

Just when I blamed myself and regretted it, a pair of gloves came into my eyes. "Put it on, I'm going to get frostbite. I looked up in surprise and saw that it was Xing Keqing, who was at the same table, and she took off her gloves.

That's ......What about you? I asked hesitantly. At this moment, I wanted to take the gloves immediately, and I couldn't stop scolding myself in my heart

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, took my hand, put the glove in my palm, and said, "It's okay, my hands are warm, not cold!" At that moment, the temperature of Xing Keqing's palms suddenly made me feel extremely warm, so warm that I mistakenly thought that it had come to spring.

My nose was sour, and I put on my gloves with tears trying to get out of my eyes. Xing Keqing smiled knowingly......

That incident deeply touched me, and at that moment, Xing Keqing's sweet smile was forever engraved in my heart. Although it is not a so-called "earth-shattering" event for Xing Keqing to give me his gloves, few people will sacrifice themselves like Xing Keqing. I believe that Xing Keqing's actions are from the kindness of her heart, otherwise, she could "only sweep the snow in front of her own house, and don't care about the frost on the tiles of others".

Give people roses, hands have fragrance", a candle does not reduce its brightness because it lights another candle, on the contrary, it is more brilliant at the moment of ignition! In the long and heavy spiritual treasure house of our Chinese nation, helping others is a shining treasure, Xing Keqing's spirit of self-sacrifice touched me, from her smile, I read the true meaning of helping others.

Kid paper. How can you be swollen like this? I have to write my own essays. If you don't know how to write, you can ask questions and ask for ideas, and then write it yourself. Otherwise, will you take the exam in the future? Okay, I'm rambling.