Essay on something that touched me in 100 words

Time flies by like flowing water, and many memories have become dim with the disappearance of the days, but there is one thing that I remember vividly and moving.

That morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back, and my mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Obviously, the weather forecast is that it will rain today, so it's better to bring an umbrella." "I look up at the sky, it's clear, the sun is stretching, how can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door with a puff of smoke.

Just when school was out in the afternoon, I don't know who angered God, suddenly lightning and thunder, and suddenly the torrential rain fell suddenly. I didn't have time, I haven't finished writing yet.

Mother's love is intangible, but we can still capture the warmth and emotion it brings! The following are two "100 Words of One Thing That Moved Me" prepared for you by Essay.com.

I remember one time, my mother took me to live at my eldest mother's house, it was summer, there were a lot of mosquitoes, and I always couldn't sleep at night.

That night, there were a lot of mosquitoes, I just slept for a while, the mosquitoes woke me up, I was always who didn't sleep well, so tossed for more than half a day, unconsciously, I fell asleep, cooked can not be more cooked, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I found that my mother was fanning away the mosquitoes for me, my mother sweated drop by drop, fell on my face, I was very moved, until then, I still heard mosquitoes next to my ears:"Buzz! "I was about to cry, and I lay in my mother's arms, feeling extremely happy.

To this day, that incident is forever engraved in my heart, and I will never forget it!

When we are tired of studying, our parents peel an apple for us, and we will be moved; When we are thirsty, a friend fetches us a glass of water, and we will be moved; There are many touching things in life, but there is one thing that I remember vividly, and that is a deep maternal love.

Once, I had a high fever and felt very hot, so I called my mother and said, "Mom, I want to ......."Before I could finish speaking, I threw up, and when my mother saw that I was throwing up, she rushed me to the hospital and said to the doctor, "What's wrong with him."

The doctor said, "I have a little fever, just get an injection." "When I heard this, it was like fifteen buckets of water—seven up and eight down.

When my mother saw my expression, she seemed to have stepped on my mind, and my mother said to me in a kind tone: "Don't be afraid, and face it bravely." "After listening to my mother, I didn't seem so scared.

When the doctor gave the injection, I plucked up my courage, and in the end, I realized that the injection was not so scary.

When I got home, my mother put me on the kang, but she cleaned up the things I vomited, and I was very touched when I sat on the kang.

Mother's love is intangible and great. Mother's love is invisible and invisible to the naked eye.

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The grass is grateful to the great and bright land, because the earth nourishes its nutrients; Flowers are grateful for the rain and dew, because the rain and dew make the flowers more delicate; I am grateful to my teacher because he did not hesitate to impart knowledge to me. The teacher is always there when I am "in doubt". Let me find the feeling of "another village".

When I was in the fifth grade, I was selected by my teacher to participate in the "June 1st" Children's Day singing performance, and the teacher said kindly: "This is an opportunity, and if you don't go, you will lose an opportunity to appear on stage, so go!" After saying that, I smiled again, and I was touched by the kindness and smile of the teacher, and I finally decided to go.

However, my voice in the singing group was not as good as others, and after a few weeks of testing, I chose to give up.

How can you give up? Have you forgotten all that I said? Don't you know that those famous people only failed to succeed?

When I said give up, the teacher called me into the office and said to me. This time the teacher's voice was so loud that I thought the teacher was angry and said, "I don't have a good voice!"

If you have any grievances, just tell me, and I'll help you solve them! "My eyes moistened when I listened to the teacher's words.

When I got out of the office, I made up my mind to practice my voice and win glory for the class!

And just like that, I succeeded.

Essay on moving 100 words(a).

Everyone, will be touched. Some people are touched by the cleaners because of their noble qualities of selfless dedication; Some people were touched by the construction workers because they built beautiful homes for us without the slightest complaint; Some people are moved by the teachers, because they have the spirit of red candles, and when the wax oil is burned out, they are willing to quit their posts; And I was touched by my dear mother because of her selfless dedication to me.

Once, she was cooking for me, and because the range hood didn't work well, there was gray smoke in the kitchen. Although it was choking in the kitchen, my mother still cooked for me. I heard a coughing sound, and it turned out that my mother was choking on smoke. I was moved to tears!

I love my mother! Essay on moving 100 words(b).

Dad is there to take care of you when you're sick; When you are sad, friends comfort you; When you're tired, your mother brings you a glass of water ......These things are insignificant, but it is this ordinary picture that moves you.

Touched is an indescribable emotion, which can only be tasted by our hearts. If you haven't noticed the "touching" around you, it can only mean that your eyes are not bright enough and your heart is not clear enough. Polishing your heart and eyes, to find your touch!

Essay on moving 100 words(c).

There are many kinds of love in the world. Great mother's love, (the love of classmates......But what touched me the most was fatherly love.

I remember one time when I came home from school and my face was flushed. Dad noticed my abnormality and hurriedly came over and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

I nodded weakly. "Why don't you go and rest first, and I'll find you medicine. Dad said as he gave me the thermometer.

After a while, Dad came in with the medicine. I felt much more comfortable after drinking the medicine. But as soon as I finished dinner, I felt sick again.

Dad looked at his watch and said anxiously, "What should I do?" Hurry to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, he asked my mother to take me to a chair to rest, and he rushed to the front desk**.

In the next few days, my father got up early every day to give me **, and took me to the hospital at night, and I had to get home at two or three o'clock in the morning every day, how hard it was! Looking at my father's tired figure, my eyes were moist.

Through this incident, I learned that fatherly love is also very great. Dad, I love you!

Home is the lamp that can never be extinguished in your heart, the small wooden house with cooking smoke in your dreams, and the harbor that you can always dock at

Bedrooms, study rooms, living rooms, where there is it, there is a taste of home.

Take a trip full of unknowns.

What matters is the scenery along the way.

What I care about is the feeling of seeing the scenery.

And accompany you with it.

The last autumn.

Not in the mood to travel.

I just want to hide in my room.

Just because of the company of Chaoyi table lamp.