Touching scene, 400-word composition

Touching scene, 400-word composition

Article 1

I believe that everyone has personally experienced some touching things, and I am also touched by one thing.

It was a cold night, and a young man dressed in black was walking along the road. Suddenly, the man fell to the ground as soon as he closed his eyes. I was frightened at that time and ran over at once. At the same time, people from all directions rushed over. Everyone is worried about what happened to the young man. So everyone talked about it. Someone said, "That man fainted." Someone said, "It seems that the man fainted because he was very ill." Some even said, "That man is dead." Various topics are gradually unfolding. But no one pulled the young man up or called 120.

Just as I was about to pick up the young man, the owner of a nearby barber shop took the initiative to pick up the strange young man, dragged him to his barber shop and dialed 120 emergency number. A few minutes later, the sound of an ambulance came and took the young man away.

Everyone present at that time bowed their heads in shame.

This incident moved me very much, and also made me understand that as long as everyone pays a little love, he will always be the "Lei Feng" among people.

the second

On August 25th, our teacher Zhang took the children from Class One, Class Two and Class Three to perform eloquence in Tuanjie No.3 Kindergarten.

Our four presenters walked on stage with dignity, and then the report performance of "I am more enthusiastic than August" kicked off. First of all, the kids in Class 3, Koukou, performed an ignorant article. They are small, but their performance is excellent. We were really moved, and the applause of the audience was continuous.

Then there is the story of growing up, which is performed by the children of Class 2. All the girls are beautiful, all the boys are handsome, and the performances are so wonderful that Teacher Zhang Can interacts with them.

Then, our eloquence class one students performed "Harvest". We performed very well, which surprised the parents in the audience and gave them thumbs-ups.

Finally, Teacher Zhang summed it up. She is very excited about our experience of growing up with her. Speaking of our big class graduating, she shed tears and touched everyone present. We have been with teacher Zhang for more than three years, especially me. We have been with teacher Zhang since kindergarten. We study together and grow up happily together. I really hate to part. How I want to say, "Teacher Zhang, I love you!" "However, I was already crying speechless.

Although this touching scene is over, in the long river of my memory, it has added a most beautiful and brilliant pearl, which will light my way forward, teach me gratitude, make me grow up and mature, and repay our most beloved teacher Zhang with our most sincere and pure love.

Article

On Saturday night, it was cloudy with Mao Mao rain from time to time. Several domestic swallows are playing carefree on the road. Suddenly, a big truck roared by, and my heart tightened and I couldn't help but close my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened. ...

A swallow lay motionless on the ground, covered in blood, with eyes closed and black and blue. Its feathers have been messed up, and its head hangs feebly on the ground. It wants to see the beautiful world, but it has no strength to open its eyes. Obviously, it's dead. Suddenly, a swallow flew in and landed beside her, screaming in horror. Obviously, the bird lying on the ground is its mother. He saw his mother motionless on the side of the road, jumping up and down in anxiety. It seems to say, "mom, mom, don't sleep here. It's not good to catch a cold later!" " I'm hungry, please wake up! "But, my mother is still lying on the cold ground and can't shout out. It was raining harder and harder, but Xiaoyan didn't know it. It suddenly found that her mother's body was very cold, so she opened her arms and covered her with wings to warm her up. At the same time, it screamed in despair and pecked with its small mouth, hoping that her mother would wake up, but the mother bird still didn't respond when she was lying on the ground. Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and mother's body rolled with the wind. Xiaoyan thought that her mother was awake and jumped with joy, but her mother still didn't wake up. It was very sad when it learned that its mother had passed away! Had to go helplessly, helplessly, the rain is getting heavier, and the swallow walked back step by step. ...

Seeing this scene, I feel particularly uncomfortable. I was thinking: didn't the driver see a flock of birds on the road? Why can't you slow down? Animals, like us humans, are all fresh lives! Please cherish life and never hurt it.

Article 4

One day, the sun shone warmly on the earth, and white clouds floated in the sky, like grandpa's cigarettes.

In a beautiful big campus, the reporter's uncle is taking pictures of a little boy with all his heart! Look! How happy the little boy is laughing! Well done!

Clap, clap, suddenly, the little boy was silent, frowning and sad, and hurried away.

Uncle put down the camera and stopped shooting, huh? Strange? Isn't it always good? Why did the little boy run away? Uncle thought.

Ah! It turned out that there was a little girl in flowered clothes with a big bow behind her hair. She accidentally fell down. The little boy ran to help her up.

The reporter's uncle quickly captured this touching scene, which will always be remembered in everyone's heart.

Days, as if exceptionally blue; The sunshine seems brighter, and the happy smiling face of the little girl will always be remembered in everyone's heart.

Article 5

It was a touching thing that happened in our family: "Chinese New Year is coming, Chinese New Year is coming. Where does grandma go for the New Year this year? " Everyone thinks so in their hearts. My uncle who works in Shanghai and my uncle who works in Xiamen came back specially. They all hope that grandma will come to their home to spend the New Year with them. I pulled my uncle and said, "I can't live without my grandmother." I want her to spend the New Year at my home! " I can't help crying when I talk!

Not to be outdone, my uncle's little brother pointed at me and said, "My grandmother spent the New Year in your house last year. She should come to my house this year!" "

Three uncle spoke, "everyone don't argue, it's up to grandma to decide, see where she is willing to celebrate the New Year. We all listen to grandma! "

"You are all relatives. It makes no difference where you spend the New Year." Grandma said cheerfully. Everyone argued and argued, and there was no result. At this moment, I had a brainwave and thought of a way. "Don't argue, let's draw lots, and whoever draws lots will live in whose house." After listening to this, everyone agreed with my suggestion.

The little brother said anxiously, "I hope I can draw a long picture." However, as a result, he got a short draw. Uncle looked at it and said, "You can't get a long ticket. Grandma must be at my house. " However, he also drew a short sign!

At this time, I shouted: I have drawn a long ticket, and grandma is coming to my house for the New Year! Seeing this, my parents touched my head and smiled like a blooming flower! His uncle sat on the sofa and said gloomily, "I'm really unlucky!" "

Grandma said cheerfully, "Well, I will spend the New Year at my grandson's house this year, and () I will spend the New Year at my son's house next year ..."

The whole room was filled with laughter. ...

Article 6

"Respecting the old and loving the young" has been the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation since ancient times. However, there have been many stories about respecting the elderly around us. That day, I walked in the street and saw that touching scene. ...

An old woman with white hair and haggard face hobbled out of the supermarket with several bags of food in her hand. There are too many cars coming and going on the road at this time, and they don't give in. Grandma stood on the sidewalk and looked around, but no car stopped to let her cross the road. The old woman stood for about ten minutes, unable to carry the food. She seems to have had a fierce ideological struggle, leaning on a crutch and carefully stretching out her trembling feet. At this time, a red Honda motorcycle ran into it like it had no eyes, which scared the grandmother to take back her feet immediately.

Suddenly, a silver Audi stopped in front of grandma with golden light in the sun. The owner pulled the car to the side of the road, picked up the big bag of food in the grandmother's hand and helped her cross the road. When the grandmother crossed the road safely, the owner of the silver Audi slowly got back in the car and drove away.

Although it took only a few seconds for the uncle to walk his grandmother across the street, we can see his noble character of "respecting the old and loving the young". Indeed, filial piety to the elderly is really just a little effort, a warm hand extended by the elderly when they need help. Such virtue is like a lamp in the dark. As long as we make a small move, we can make the life of the elderly more colorful!

Article 7

In my memory, there are many things, like the stars in the sky, flashing in my mind. With the passage of time, I have forgotten some things, but one thing is fresh in my memory and deeply moved.

It was a Sunday morning, and my mother and I went shopping. Before entering the vegetable market, I heard voices calling for peace. "Grapes, Kyoho grapes, no charge if they are not sweet!" "Hey, have a look, have a look!" Looking at these red-faced vendors, I thought to myself: these people all know that they are profiteers who make money and have no conscience.

When we were choosing vegetables, suddenly, many people gathered in front of the fruit stand. Out of curiosity, my mother and I squeezed into the crowd and saw an old man lying on the ground. He was straight, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes rolled up. Several people are busy around the old man, some are pinching people, and some are trying to wake him up. At this time, two young people crowded into the crowd. As soon as I saw it, it was the fiercest peddler I just shouted. What are they doing here? Thinking of their appearance just now, I conclude that they will never do good deeds.

To my surprise, they squatted beside the old man, and the fruit seller looked at them and said, "Stroke, hurry to the hospital!" " "As he spoke, he squeezed out from the crowd and said to the vegetable seller," Dude, help grandpa to my tricycle quickly. Let's go to the hospital! " At this time, several people came out from the crowd. They carried the old man into the car with the vegetable seller. The fruit seller got on the tricycle and turned to another old woman selling fruit and said, "Aunt, please watch the booth for me. I won't sell it first! " Aunt said, "You go!" So the young man started the car and the tricycle gradually disappeared at the end of the road. ...

There was a silence in the crowd, followed by a "tut-tut" exclamation. I was moved by the scene before me. The contempt just now disappeared and was replaced by a heartfelt admiration. I said to my mother, "Mom, let's buy their fruits and vegetables in the future!" " Mom smiled and nodded.

That scene has made me unforgettable and moved me. It also warned me not to judge a book by its cover in the future.