Moving Essay 500 Words Choose one or two things

The examples are 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.

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 touches me vividly and 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 him, a sense of guilt arose.

This incident has always moved me and taught me to learn from my grandfather.

During the summer vacation, it was 11:30 on a Saturday morning, and my mother hadn't come back yet. I thought:

I'm hungry, why hasn't my mother come back? There must be something that can't be separated, right? I wondered why my mother was late and walked to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.

There are steamed buns in the kitchen, but there are no vegetables. I opened the refrigerator to see that there was nothing to eat, and I accidentally saw an egg in the refrigerator. I had an idea:

By the way, I want to learn how to make scrambled eggs and surprise my mom and dad. I got moving. I took two eggs from the fridge and another from the cupboard, and I knocked one egg along the edge of the bowl, and the egg showed a crack, and I broke the egg along the seam, and the yolk and the egg greens flowed into the bowl, and then I opened the second egg.

Then, I put some salt and MSG in the bowl and quickly stir it into a paste with chopsticks, at which point I set this bowl aside. Sit the pot on the gas stove, turn on the gas raft, when the pot is hot, add a spoonful of salad oil, wait until the oil squeaks, and then put the egg paste and chopped green onion in the pot. After a while, the egg batter was bulging, and I turned it over with a shovel, and it didn't take much time for the fragrant, shiny scrambled eggs to be cooked.

I put the scrambled eggs on a plate and waited for my mom and dad to taste them. When the time for lunch came, Mom and Dad also returned home one after another, our family of three sat around the dinner table, eating the scrambled eggs I made by myself, Mom and Dad were full of praise, Mom was even more smiling, and said: "My daughter has learned to scramble eggs, and I will come back late in the future, and I won't worry about your eating problem."

As for Dad, while eating, he just kept saying, "It's delicious, it's delicious!" I looked at the scrambled eggs I made and listened to my parents' compliments, and I was so happy.

When it rains, I think of my dear grandfather and the thing that touches me the most.

It was Friday, and I don't know who provoked God, but the sky outside the window suddenly darkened, and it began to drizzle. But who would have expected that by the time school was out at noon, the drizzle had gradually turned into a downpour, and my mood was like the sky, much darker. What to do?

What to do? I didn't bring an umbrella and didn't tell my family to pick me up. Looking at the sky, the rain couldn't stop for a while.

My parents are still working, my grandparents are not in good health, and I don't have any money, so my mood is really bad.

Seeing my classmates walk out of school one by one, I was really envious. At this moment, a kind and kind voice came into my ears, "Jiang Meng!" I looked back and said, "Grandpa!

I cried out excitedly, only to see my grandfather riding a bicycle and wearing a black raincoat, but this little raincoat couldn't stop the strings of raindrops. I covered my head with my schoolbag and ran over to my grandfather, who quickly opened the umbrella and handed it to me. I found that the seat was wrapped in a plastic bag by my grandfather, and he said that he was afraid that he would get wet on the road, and I was very moved.

Sit on! Grandpa said. "No, I have an umbrella anyway, I can go back by myself, don't take me on a ride, it's so slippery."

Grandpa is old, and it may be dangerous to ride a bicycle by himself, let alone take me on a ride in the rain. Grandpa hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't worry about you going back on a rainy day, let's go, the rain will be heavier in a while!"

I had no choice but to say yes.

Grandpa was very careful with every step he rode, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and my umbrella was repeatedly blown over several times, so Grandpa simply put away my umbrella and draped his raincoat over me. The bean-sized raindrops hit my grandfather's body and face, and I insisted on returning the raincoat to my grandfather, but to no avail.

When I finally got home, my grandfather's whole body was covered with water, and my grandmother quickly brought a towel and asked me what was going on, and my grandfather quickly interjected and said, "It's okay, the umbrella broke down on the road, and I gave her a raincoat, so it got wet, and I went to take a shower." "As soon as Grandpa turned his head into the bathroom, tears welled up in my eyes.

This incident is unforgettable for me, and it also made me know how much my grandfather loves me and how much I love him. I'm proud to have such a grandfather, proud!

In my heart, there is a notepad, whether it is happy, moved, angry, crying, I will remember things in the notepad in my heart, on this day, I "opened" the yellowed "notepad", looked intently at the first page of the things written down, began to ponder. I remember it was a summer, it was raining heavily that afternoon, I stood downstairs after school and looked around, and suddenly remembered that my father had been on a business trip, and my mother didn't get off work until 6 o'clock today. Did I bring an umbrella, just when I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, Zhou Xiaomin, the "enemy" at the same table, came over, it was really a narrow road, and I saw him say with a smile on his face

What do you think? If you don't bring an umbrella, are your parents not coming to pick you up? "I didn't have the heart to say

I won't pick it up, I'm willing, I want you to take care of it? He said, "It's okay, I've got an umbrella, let's go home together!"

What the? I heard you right! He actually said this, and when I thought of this, I thought of the scene where the two of us fought from time to time, and I thought that it really shouldn't be.

Let's go! Or it will become a 'soup chicken'! Zhou Xiaomin's words interrupted me.

Walking along the wet road, the rhythmic symphony of "Whoa" and "Whoa" seemed to cheer us for the re-establishment of a new friendship. On the way, I suddenly felt that the umbrella on my head seemed to move towards me, and saw that Zhou Xiaomin's left shoulder had been wet for most of the time, so I moved the umbrella to Zhou Xiaomin, and he moved it to me, he sent me home first, and when I got home, he didn't even have time to drink a cup of hot water, and said: "Let's go, see you tomorrow, bye!"

At this time, an indescribable emotion came over me. "Close" the notebook in his heart and begin to ponder again...

Everyone must have a copy in their heart

Unforgettable and touching events, such as your parents taking you to the hospital when you are sick on a stormy night; Another example is when your loved ones give you umbrellas when they are far away, and so on. I had an experience where he was with me for a short time, but he made a deep impression on me.

I remember at noon on a Wednesday, I went home with a few classmates as usual. Unfortunately, when I was crossing the street, an oncoming bicycle knocked me into the air, and the injury must have been not light. I touched my head lightly, and ah!

Bleeding! As a child, I sat down on the ground and was overwhelmed with fear. At this moment, a young uncle came over, and when he saw that my head was bleeding, he immediately took me to Yijishan Hospital.

Along the way, I couldn't open my eyes in pain and shouted out that it hurt, and the uncle kept comforting me and taking care of me. When I arrived at the hospital, I was pushed into the operating room, only to see the light of a dozen operating lights shooting at me, making me z

I think that this touching event will be deeply imprinted in my mind and will never be forgotten!

Your family, teachers, classmates, brothers, friends [as long as it moves you, write about it, even if it's a few small things].

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Think about it, your parents or grandparents made you feel a touching thing.

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