This incident gave me some experience 450

I'll tell you later

Rain, arguably the most common thing, is sprinkled all year round; Maybe several times a week; Rain, arguably the most interesting thing, is that each drop is not the same size, and each drop is not the same shape; Rain is arguably the most energetic and mischievous thing; You listen, you see, the rain is singing the song of Dili Miles ...... dance with joyful lifeDisappear into the eaves, disappear by the window, disappear into the water.

In April, it rained incessantly. At this time, I stopped writing and listened to the story told by Xiao Yu'er: Sister Chang'e's jade rabbit was lost yesterday morning; Yesterday at noon, Sun Wukong stole the Thunder Hammer, and Thor was angry; Last night, the little dragon girl was sick, and her sweat turned into round and bright pearls......The sound of light raindrops, gentle, soft, moist ......

In the rain, I held up an umbrella and strolled down the alley, carefully feeling the meaning of it. There is hidden Zhaojun's tenderness, Lu You's loyalty, Li Bai's heroism, and Shu Ting's grievances ......You listen, you smell, you see, stretch out your hands, take a few drops, they are so fresh, like a child's heart

How small is the raindrop, but how sacred it is!

In the rain, I chase, I chase the cold and comfortable raindrops; In the rain, I meditate, I think about the beauty of the world; In the rain, I remember, I remember the bright ...... of the rain

The rain warms the plants, moistens the leaves, and makes the flowers dance I was suddenly full of fun, like a happy and lively little magpie Because I know that after the rain, the flowers, the grasses, the trees, and the willow branches will be more vibrant, swaying and dancing in the rainbow At that time, I, their owners, will care for them with my sincerity, love them, and accept the baptism of rain, and they will grow faster, adding a dazzling color to the earth and nature

In the rain, I closed my eyes and listened carefully to the voice of the little rain: "Rustle! Dilibili!

This is not only Yu'er's song, but also Yu'er's blessing in it: People, please don't hate me because I have affected the order of your life for a while, please believe that after accepting us, it will be a better tomorrow! I wish good people a safe life ......

Me, rain, April. My childhood, spent in the rain, was so beautiful ......

Mother's love, bai

is a sun, in you.

Warm when it's cold; Zhi mother's love is a light that illuminates you back when you are disoriented.

I remember answering once, I woke up in the morning with dizziness and stomach pain. At first, I thought it was because I was too hungry, so I ran to my mother's room and said that she was hungry, and my mother immediately went to the bathroom.

After washing, my mother told me to go with me as well. My mother didn't know I was sick and called me to go. But I didn't want to go because my stomach was hurting more and more.

Not good! I had to let my mom go because my head was getting dizzy. "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "Mom saw my abnormality and touched my forehead.

Why is it so hot! "My mother didn't care about my brother anymore, and pulled me straight to the parking hall on the road.

Fortunately, we didn't come too late, just after a while, the bus came, but I don't know why, I got dizzy again, and then I fainted......

When I woke up, I was in the hospital, but what about my mother? I remember my mom reporting me to a parking booth and then forgetting about ......"Huang Jun, have you seen my mother? I patted my brother next to me (I don't know when he came, but he was the only one around.) ）

Mom went to pay the money. The younger brother rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up. "I also bought me milk and medicine for you, hahahaha" My brother laughed so hard that he almost fell, but I said, "Medicine, you can buy it, but you can't buy it." ”

Although three or four years have passed since this incident, I have never forgotten that year, the moment when my mother hugged me was ......

One of the things that touched me the most.

Incident 1: 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 suddenly it was overcast and it began to drizzle. Unexpectedly, by the time school was out at noon, the drizzle had turned into a downpour, and my mood was like the sky, much darker. 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. Mom and Dad are working, my grandparents are not in good health, I don't have any money, and I'm in a bad mood.

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

I cried out excitedly, my grandfather was 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.

Come 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, I don't worry about you going back by yourself, 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 I didn't succeed.

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 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 this world, there are many people who are moved, and there are many things that move people. They are like stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling, illuminating people's hearts, illuminating people's behavior and morality. There was one little thing that shone like a star in my heart and I can never forget.

It was an afternoon just after a light rain, and a mother and daughter went downstairs for a walk. At that time, the air was damp with the ground, and the smell of earth was emanated. There are also a few small droplets of water on the green leaves, which add a bit of cuteness to the green leaves.

The flowers also appeared with smiling faces. The sky is so blue, the air is so fresh, and the little insects enjoy the gifts of nature. People have also come out one after another, adding a lot of life to this beautiful painting.

The little girl ran and sang, like a beautiful and eye-catching butterfly in spring. She ran and ran and jumped and sang and sang, and in a few moments she came to the side of a road they had to pass. There is still a little water left on the road, and it looks very slippery.

She carefully pulled her pants and walked over step by step. When she saw her mother coming, she shouted at her from afar, "Mom, this road is very slippery, be careful!"

After speaking, he smiled sweetly at his mother.

Although this is a small thing, it reflects the little girl's kind heart that cares about others. Although it is only a short sentence, it can reflect her love and respect for her mother. I saw a story about a child who often helped others, cared for others, shared happiness with others, and shared the sorrows of others, and finally won a happy life.

There is also a student who has respected his mother since he was a child and depends on his mother, but he has gone to college, who will take care of his mother? He resolutely decided to take his mother to college. Its filial piety finally touched the principal, and he took his mother to school with the exception.

You see, caring for others and respecting elders are virtues that are celebrated by people. This incident has brought me a lot of inspiration and made me remember for a long time, that if everyone cares about others and respects their elders, then the world will be a better place.

"One Thing That Touched Me".

It was very cold, I waited for the bus in the cold wind, and although I was wearing gloves, my hands were still frozen and stiff, it was really a ghost weather. My feet stomped and stomped, and a car passed, and when I was about to see through, finally the car came. People flocked to me, and I was dragged into the car, just cold and now bored.

Good afternoon, passengers, and welcome to our buses. If you are going to the department store, please go to the back door. Please pack your luggage and belongings and get ready to get off the bus.

Please be careful when you open the door. Listening to this gentle voice, a warmth welled up in my heart. I saw a gray-haired, 50-year-old conductor aunt standing by the door.

When every passenger gets on and off the bus, she always sends a kind smile. The gentle words, over and over again, slowly drove away the cold in the carriage. I looked at her and wondered if she would not get tired of repeating such expressions and words every day.

Just as he was thinking, an old man staggered into the car, his face was pale, and his hands were trembling vigorously. I was worried about him, but the conductor's aunt had quickly stepped forward, hugged the old man, and arranged a seat for the old man to sit firmly. I could see God.

After sitting for two stops, the old man signaled to get off the train, she was busy helping her, the old man stood up, I saw that his face was even more ugly, and suddenly "wow", the old man vomited the conductor's aunt. I covered my nose and stayed away. The aunt did not rush to wipe her clothes, but carefully helped the old man out of the car, and asked a person who got off the car to help take care of it.

The old man grabbed her hand and said excitedly, "You are really my good girl." "I and the full bus looked at her in admiration, and at that moment, I understood the meaning of this monotonous work day after day, and I suddenly understood what beauty is in the ordinary.

Life is full of beauty, as long as we pay attention to it and experience it carefully, you will find that beauty is all around us.

My brother was playing with me, and he was sitting in his chair, and I didn't want to get up, so he said let's go play, and he would sit in my place when I came together! (self-expanding).

There are a lot of them that are suitable for 5th grade. And this.

This is good. Things don't have to happen to someone else, you can choose some short touching jokes and stories, and if they are too long, pick some and copy them down. Then write about the people who moved you and what the other person did.

It's okay to hear about it, but you don't have to experience it yourself. Because you haven't experienced it yourself, you can't write. You can exercise slowly, and it's best not to copy other people's compositions.

It's also okay to borrow some good sentences in between.

Youth is present; Don't waste your life in vain.

I was really touched by that.

In our lives, there must be many things that we should recall, think about, and reminisce, such as: accidentally breaking a bowl when we were children, playing with our peers when we were children, and ......And these pictures will always be fixed in the hearts of each of us, he will become a landscape for us to grow up, and there must be something in this picture that makes you feel the deepest. That's what happened to me.

That was when I was in fifth grade, and I had to go to cram school every week on the weekend, so I usually took the bus to class.

That day, as usual, I went to cram school. I opened the door, the weather outside was not very good, I walked out into the street, there were no more people on the sidewalks on either sidewalk, I think it was probably because of the bad weather. There was no car on the road, so I walked on, and I walked to the station, where I looked around, and there were a few people standing on the platform waiting for the train like me.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I didn't bring an umbrella, so I was silent in the rain. At this time, an aunt came next to me and said, "The child is waiting for the bus" and "Yes."

Why don't I hold an umbrella with you?" ”

After a while, I turned my head to look at my aunt's shoulder, and I realized that the umbrella had slowly moved to my head, and he was in the rain, so I said, "Auntie, your clothes." "It's okay, look at the car.

I looked in the direction she was pointing, and the bus was coming towards me in the rain, so I got on the bus and sat down, and I turned my head to the aunt, who turned into the alley alone ......

I think the whole thing is like Bingxin's "Lotus Leaf Mother": "In the rain, the big lotus leaf is just on top of the big lotus leaf, silent in the rain."

Our parents always "cover" us at critical moments. Let us not be harmed. And should we repay them?