The moment of heartbeat, 300 words narrative essay

What a heartbeat. Love or something else?

The rain is dripping down, playing the beautiful notes that move the heartstrings between the hazy heaven and the earth.

I hurriedly carried the umbrella as blue as the sky. Running on the warm path home, I no longer have the comfortable mood to appreciate the silky drizzle. Time passes minute by minute through the years.

At the turn of the road, I saw a girl in a white dress, with long and attractive eyelashes, slender eyebrows and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak. She is so pure, like a fairy in white landing in the world, she has become a beautiful landscape. I didn't have time to take a second look, so I continued my journey.

But unsatisfactory things always happen in that inadvertent moment. Because I ran too hastily, I splashed the filthy muddy water on her pure white dress, like a beautiful white swan that lost its original dazzling light in an instant. I stopped moving forward, she also stopped, we looked at each other, at this time, my face was flushed, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, at this time I was like a puppy without dignity, and then think about it before, I had the same thing happening, people either scolded me to the blood, or asked me to compensate for economic losses, the consequences are always one word:

Disastrous. I broke the deadlock first, stepped forward, and said apologetically; "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, and if you want a financial loss, I'm helpless. I saw her smile softly, indifferent.

After a while, one of her hands slowly reached out to me, little by little, little by little. At this time, my mood was churning like a turbulent sea, and I thought: No, although I have made a small mistake, it is not unforgivable, and I have to use the criminal law, I don't want to leave five slender finger prints on my face!

But this is self-earned, self-inflicted, and I can't help it. But to my bewilderment, her delicate hand fell to my shoulder, and my heart fell to the ground like a heavy stone, and she said to me in a voice like a heavenly sound; "Why make a fuss, just go home and wash up. "After saying that, she smiled like golden sunshine and turned away, her simple words like a warm spring breeze blowing into my heart, making me feel infinitely warm.

At that moment, my heart pounded, and that feeling came from that girl

The heart of that moment.

There are always moments in life that make your heart flutter: a success, a setback, a listen, a party, an epiphany, a shock ......

It was an incident that happened not long ago, so when I recall it, it is so vivid and vivid, and I desperately hold back my tears to recall the "heartwarming moment" that I will never forget.

A few months before the final exam, I heard that there was going to be a class, and the students were very nervous about it, and they were worried that if they brushed off the intensive class, it would be miserable! And I'm still the same, maverick, listening to what I like, reading my favorite comics, and reading what I admire. I indulged myself in complete "happiness".

When I was immersed in dealing with the so-called "Internet literature" and "campus literature" all day long, I never imagined that one day would await me.

I finally passed the four exams, and there was only the last one left, and I held up my swollen head and absentmindedly flipped through the book there, "cramming to death". At this moment, the head teacher walked towards me, and when he walked up to me, he stopped, looked at me meaningfully, and said, "What the hell, I failed in mathematics, and I only scored more than 90 points in politics......."I didn't care what he said in the middle, but I just listened to his last sentence:

Get ready to knock you out! ”

After hearing this, my head "buzzed" and exploded, I didn't have the courage to look up at him, my heart seemed to be "minus one degree", I was depressed, I was annoyed, but I didn't hate him, he was "hating iron but not steel", I understand. In his heart, I have always been good, but, alas!

I was so excited that I couldn't read the book anymore, so I simply closed it with a "snap", I didn't read it, and it was in vain to read it. After school, I didn't come home, alone in the classroom, indulged.

The classroom was quiet, and suddenly, a familiar figure flashed into view, "Mom"! My mother came up to me with food, and I looked at the silver threads that couldn't be covered on her head, and cried "wow", and my mother said calmly, "I know everything."

Eat, don't give up, mom believes in you! ”

Mother's words are worth a thousand words, and my heart is moved: "Mom, look at it, I will never let you lose face again, I will be your eternal pride!" "After eating, I picked up the book with tears in my eyes.

In the end, I was lucky enough to stay in the intensive class with a good grade in the last course.

The moment I saw the class roster, I was full of emotion, the heartbeat moment, the time I woke up from the dream, the mother's love, dancing in Xiang!

However, in ordinary life, there are often such heart-warming moments--- a word, a smile, a look, and a touch ......People can't help but be moved. So those faint days have a concise and profound poetry, like ripples in the water, allowing people to quietly savor the ...... with the aftersound

On a quiet night, the silky rain outside the window evoked unwarranted thoughts, and I closed my eyes, a familiar scent of flowers rippling in the slightly humid air. Well, are magnolia flowers blooming again? In an instant, I remembered the moment that made my heart pound ......

It was magnolia season, and the fragrance of magnolia flowers floated in the air. It's my mother's birthday, and I looked at the calendar for a while. Thinking about what gift to give my mother, I ran out of the house, came to the mall, picked left and right, chose a decent gift, asked the waiter to wrap it, and went home in a hurry.

Along the way, the magnolia flowers floated with a faint fragrance, I picked one and inserted it in the gift box, just returned to the door, "wife, happy birthday" I opened the door out of a small crack, only to see my father handed my mother a rectangular pink box, my mother took it, just opened, a sign popped out, it seemed to say "Happy Birthday", I don't know what friends in the box are, my mother saw it, her eyes were moist, but she smiled sweetly, I have never seen a smile as bright as the sun. Dad gently tried to wipe away the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes, and smiled sweetly: "Why are you crying?"

I'm giving you a gift to make you laugh, don't cry, come, laugh! Mom burst into tears and smiled, smiling brighter and tears more joyful. At this time, a breeze blew the fragrance of magnolia flowers, brushing my cheeks, and my mother tongue carried the majesty and strong love, and my heart was pounding, and I also had it! I have it too! "I went inside, handed the gift to my mother, and stole a glance at the gift my father gave to my mother:

The sign on the box is not the four words I thought, but the other three words "I love you", the box is covered with magnolia flowers, some are budding, some are only half-opened, and some are vividly blooming, one of which also has a diamond ring ...... on it

I was heart-pounding again, and in an instant I understood the warmth of "holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son", the firmness of "the mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, and I dare to be with the king", and I understood that parents also have their own world when they work for their children. I have learned to cherish happiness and give love.

At this time, Dad picked up the magnolia flowers on the gift box, straightened his mother's bangs, smiled, and gently inserted the magnolia flowers carefully into his mother's hair, the pure flowers bloomed in the black but mixed with a little silver hair, and the mother lowered her ......head slightly like an eighteen-year-old girl

In the season of magnolia flowers, relive the heart-pounding feeling, can I hold my father on the left and my mother on the right, under the magnolia tree, so that the magnolia flower will always bloom and be undefeated in my life?