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Article 1: A touching scene

I met something in Nanchong not long ago, which moved me very much.

Last week was Saturday, and I played outside the community with my good friends. I was walking with him all the way, and suddenly I saw a sports fitness center opposite, and we all said we were going there to exercise. At this time, the traffic lights were red. We waited for a while, and someone was waiting beside us.

The green light finally came on, and we were just about to take a step. Just then, a little boy rushed to the zebra crossing. Suddenly, a car was turning and was about to hit the little boy. At the critical moment, a young man standing next to us rushed up and pushed the little boy out, and he was hit by a car. In an instant, he fell in a pool of blood, and people immediately surrounded the car and the young man. After a while, the traffic police uncle came and the ambulance came. He was taken to the hospital by ambulance. We feel very touched.

I think it would be nice to have more young people like this around us! I want to learn the spirit of young people who sacrifice themselves to save others.

Class 1, Grade 5, Jincheng No.2 Primary School, Yilong County, Sichuan Province: scylwyc

-350 words

Article 2: A touching scene

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 past. My heart tightened and I couldn't help closing my eyes. I know something unfortunate has happened. ...

When I slowly opened my eyes, the big truck had disappeared, leaving only the body of a swallow across the road. A few feathers falling in the air seem to be telling the misfortune that just happened. The swallow's wings were suddenly broken by a speeding truck, and her head hung on the ground. Just then, another swallow flew anxiously. I guess this may be the victim's child! The little swallow looked at her mother with puzzled eyes, as if to say, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ? What are you doing lying in the middle of the road? "

Little Yan Jia gave her mother a hard push: "Go home quickly, how cold it is. What if I get run over by a car? " ! "But no matter how it shouted, my mother still didn't move and didn't respond. Is mom dead? Little Yan Jia was heartbroken and couldn't accept the reality of his mother's death! In a flash, yin and yang were separated, which made Xiaoyan feel at a loss. Xiaoyan grabbed her mother's body with thin claws and wanted to take her home. But no matter how hard it tries, it is in vain. The constant flow of traffic made it even more afraid. In desperation, I had to leave reluctantly and look back step by step. ...

Seeing this scene, I burst into tears and complained that people have no conscience. I prayed silently: May there be no cars coming and going in heaven, no cruelty, no sadness, and may heaven be full of love everywhere. ...

Note: This article is a photo composition of Grade 4 P 137 of Jiangsu Education Press.

Grade 4 of Experimental Primary School in Dafeng City, Jiangsu Province (12): Coco Wu Sijia.

-600 words

Article 3: A touching scene on the sports field

In the crisp autumn season, we ushered in the annual school sports meeting. After a day's hard work, we finally ended the first day of the competition with a good score of 19. In this day's competition, we have many touching pictures in front of us.

The scene that moved me the most was that the athletes of Class 4 (*) 16 tried their best in the tug-of-war competition. Look! On the tug-of-war field, after fighting again and again, their hands are red and they are still pulling hard; Some people fell down, not only didn't cry out in pain, but also stood up desperately and kept working hard. ...

These touching stories are not only reflected in the athletes, but also in the shouts of cheerleading now. From the time the referee announced the start of the game to the time the referee announced the end of the game, the whole audience could hear: "Come on, Class 4 (*)" crying. Everyone rushed to the front and shouted louder than Miss Li! I saw that scene! I saw what unity is and what sportsmanship is!

We don't want the best, we just want better! Although it ended in failure, we tried our best, we have reached the limit, we are the best and strongest!

Grade 4, Chengnan Primary School, Lin 'an City, Zhejiang Province: Yuhu is in Bingxin.

-450 words

Article 4: A touching scene

There are many touching stories around me, everywhere. However, there is one scene that I will never forget. ...

It was a winter morning and the bell rang. When the teacher came in with a red box in his hand, the students talked about it in succession.

"Is it a lucky draw?"

"Impossible, this is a class meeting, not a class cadre!"

"It should be playing games?"

The classroom is as lively as a frying pan.

"Stop it!" The teacher spoke, "You should know about the Sichuan earthquake, right? The children there are the same age as us, and some are even younger than us, but the situation is very different from ours! They study in temporary tents, while we study in spacious and bright classrooms. How poor they are! As the saying goes, if one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. As peers, why don't we lend a helping hand and give them a hand? "

After the teacher finished speaking, several students took the lead in putting their change into the red box. Several other students look at me and I look at you, and they all put their money in the box. I also took out my only five dollars and donated them. Then, the students rushed to donate money, and even Xiaomei, the most difficult student in our class, donated five yuan. ...

Although there is not much money in this red box, it can't compare with the money donated by the teacher, but it is full of passionate love. Although this is nothing, we have done our part. Our love is enough for the children in the disaster area to rekindle their hopes and re-enter the classroom! This red box is full of students' love, students' hope and love. We all hope that the children in the disaster area can return to the spacious and bright classroom as soon as possible, and return to that warm home as soon as possible!

When I walked out of the classroom with this box, I felt how heavy it was, because it was full of heavy love; I don't know how excited I was when I took it to the podium!

This scene will always appear in front of my eyes and I can't forget it. Innocent face, sweet smile and loving heart ...

Griffith, a junior high school student in Xiushan Junior High School, Shashi Town, Liuyang City, Changsha City, Hunan Province

-750 words

Article 5: A touching scene

"School is over!" The students walked out of the classroom talking and laughing. I packed my schoolbag and inadvertently looked up at the window. Ah, it's going to rain! The sun is gone. Black clouds are like ink, endless, covering the whole world, endless; There are two places that are thin and look like eyes, which is simply creepy.

I quickly grabbed my schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. Thought: I have to run quickly. In a few minutes, God will be furious and his children will cry for fear. At this time, they can't escape their tears.

The wind blew fast, and I sped in the street, leaving pedestrians behind. After a while, thunder roared, lightning flashed and thundered, and God was angry. His child cried, and the raindrops as big as beans poured down and wet people's bodies.

"Help me, comrade! My car is broken. I have to take off my wheels and go back to the village tonight. " Suddenly, there was an anxious cry in my ear. Through the rain curtain, I saw an old driver calling someone next to a car in front. Two young men running like a drowned rat hurried forward to help. They lifted the roof of the car and began to screw the screws. I also rushed over. Two more girls came running, and I quickly helped to screw the screws. After a while, another pedestrian joined the team, two, three, five ... More and more people gathered around and covered the mechanic with umbrellas ...

When the car was repaired, the old driver looked at these enthusiastic people gratefully. He wants to shake hands with the big guy to thank him, but can he shake hands? He bowed deeply to everyone.

Although half a month has passed, this touching scene always appears in front of my eyes. ...

Hebei, Baoding, Wang Du, Grade 6 of the city's primary school: Guo Tao.

-600 words

Chapter VI: A touching scene.

That was last year. One Sunday noon, my grandmother took me to play in the street. When I came home, we waited at the bus stop on Renmin South Road.

1 of "pa", an uncle spat. There are thick sputum silk hanging on the flower beds on the roadside, which makes everyone feel very uncomfortable. At this moment, an old lady on duty came along. She said, "Young man, you have violated the regulations on the administration of city appearance and environmental sanitation. Please clean up your spit and fine 5 yuan. " Uncle cocked his neck and said, "Who threw up? Did you see me throw up? " Grandma patiently said, "Everyone saw it!" The uncle denied it and quarreled with his grandmother. Suddenly, the noise stopped. I followed everyone's eyes and saw a little boy carefully wiping his sputum with a piece of paper. He is about four or five years old, with a red face, wearing a grass-green military uniform and a toy pistol pinned to his waist. It makes people stunned. After cleaning, the little boy crossed the slow lane and threw the paper into the dustbin. Then he walked up to her and said slowly, "Grandma, I have no money. Can I give you this gun? " Grandma stroked his head and said, "Good boy, you didn't throw up. Why do you want your toy gun? " The little boy said, "My father threw up and I paid for him."

The uncle blushed, quickly took out five yuan from his suit pocket, stuffed it into the grandmother's hand, turned around and pulled the little boy away in a hurry and disappeared into the crowd. ...

Grade 5 of Jincheng No.3 Middle School: Wei Zhe

-500 words

Chapter 7: Feel that scene-friendship

"Friendship is like a song, a nostalgic song, which can bring more things to each other."

The sun is scorching the earth, the surrounding mountains look steep, and the wind blows in waves.

"It's really windy and hot." We stood halfway up the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery around you. Really beautiful!

Looking down the hill, I couldn't help shivering. As the saying goes, "it's easy to go up the mountain, but difficult to go down." At this moment, I really realized its connotation.

Just as I hesitated, Ma Yixin held out her hand to me, smiled knowingly and motioned for me to hold her hand. We walked down slowly hand in hand. Sometimes when I step on a stone, I almost slip. Do I really doubt Ma Yixin's immortal method? No, I think this is the most magical magic in friendship! Although we descended slowly, I never slipped. The wind is blowing towards us unscrupulously, and there is a cliff next to it. It is really dangerous. She held my hand tightly, and both of our hands were sweating, but they were still tightly held together. At this moment, I saw a beam of arrogant light coming at us. We have gained the most precious feeling in the world-friendship. With this feeling, no matter how high you climb, you will not be afraid or even shrink back.

We reached the foot of the mountain safely. It's just that the mountain in front of me is higher than when I first came, but it seems to be very small to me.

We pick roses together. We are very afraid of bees on weekdays. Today, we seem to be bold. We ignored those terrible bees on the roses.

When going down the mountain, hand in hand, the warmth in that detail. When picking roses, you are desperate to block the thorny roses for each other.

-500 words

Article 8: An unforgettable scene

Fallen leaves hover in the air, composing the music of gratitude. White clouds are floating in the air, depicting moving pictures. On that day, the intermittent light rain washed away the mental pollution of every classmate. Let them learn what gratitude is.

It was raining heavily that day. At that moment, Teacher Cheng Peng called the angel in every Ji 'an student's heart on the stage. Rain ran down my cheeks with my tears. In an instant, the picture of my quarrel with my mother appeared, and she sobbed slowly, and her cheeks eroded by years came to my mind; My father's tired back, dark skin and rough hands are all witnesses of his contribution to this family and my future. At this point, I have been crying, only feel particularly painful in my heart. Seriously, I like this feeling, because it lets me know what is giving and what is love.

I hugged my mother who gave me an umbrella and cried. I said, "mom, don't give me an umbrella, I'll take a shower!" " "The rain hit you, very light but very painful. Yes, if a person lives in the world and has never been crazy about the person he loves the most once in his life, is he still human?

In the rainy season, the students bowed their heads and cried wildly, as if the whole world had only to cry. These tears, like a cup of tea, dilute the unnecessary misunderstanding between each other; Like a spring breeze, it blows away the ice that separates the world; Like a cold plum, it indicates that the warmth of the soul will come to spring; Like a rainbow, let the emotions that don't meet shine!

How can I forget this moment?

Grade Three of Ji 'an Middle School in Guangde County: The Moment of Flowers Falling

-500 words

Article 9: A touching scene

On that quiet summer night, the moonlight shone on my windowsill. It's like knocking at the door and sharing that touching scene with me. ...

That night, the moonlight shone on my windowsill, and I was scared by the shadow of the leaves, because it was too like a monster in a horror movie.

At this time, my mother came in, hugged me at once and comforted me: "Don't be afraid, our program has already started!" " "

I opened my eyes wide with curiosity. Soft as water, moonlight and warm lights dance in the room, and hand shadows dance with the lights, flickering and lifelike. My mother and I are happier and immersed in this incomparable moment of joy.

I found my mother's fingers as lovely as elves. Play a bird, a rabbit, a puppy ... My mother told a beautiful fairy tale while changing tricks.

Unconsciously, I was also attracted by fairy tales. The shadow on the wall no longer scares me, but becomes the background of the story. My nervous expression gradually relaxed. I can't help making up stories with my mother. ...

The story has a happy ending, and my mother and I will laugh heartily. My mother approached me slowly and said earnestly, "honey, look, the moonlight on the wall is so fun, isn't it scary?"

Suddenly, I understood everything. It turns out that my mother played this game to help me overcome my fears. I was moved by my mother's meticulous concern for me. I stopped worrying and thinking unintentionally.

If my mother is blue sky, I am a bird flying freely in the blue sky; If mother is the sea, I am a wave in the sea; If mother is the universe, I am a star in the universe. Mother is like a fire in winter, warming my heart. How great is maternal love!

Shanghai Hongkou District Northern Suburb School Liu (5) Jason

-600 words

Article 10: A touching scene

What do you do when you see a relative die trying to cure your illness? Will you feel deeply guilty? If you haven't experienced it, let me tell you a true story!

It was a snowy night. I had a fever and drank salt water in the hospital. When I was walking in the silent corridor, suddenly, an old hoarse voice broke the silence: doctor, please let me give blood to my daughter! Anyway, I haven't had this old bones for a few years, so let me do something for my daughter so that I can die with my eyes closed! "The old lady's plea touched the doctor. Finally, Huang Tian was rewarded. The doctor frowned and barely said three words that excited the old lady: "It doesn't matter, but ..." Before the doctor finished, the old lady held the doctor's hand tightly and shed crystal tears excitedly. A bright smile appeared on her weather-beaten and wrinkled face.

The next morning, I saw the familiar figure-the old lady. It turned out that he had come to give his daughter a blood transfusion.

I saw the doctor carefully plunge the infusion tube into the old lady's hand, and the crimson blood slowly flowed out along the infusion tube.

After a long time, the old lady came out. Her face is pale and her steps are slow. Suddenly, with a bang, she fainted on the ground. Doctors and nurses hurried to push the old lady into the operating room in three steps and two steps. ...

After a while, the old lady's daughter woke up because of a timely blood transfusion, but the old lady … she … was "unconscious" forever!

When my daughter learned about this, she burst into tears: "Mom, my daughter is unfilial. I didn't see you for the last time before you left, and I didn't ... call you-mom! Mom, wake up! Open your eyes and see your daughter! Ah-"

The old lady left, but what she left us was a thought-provoking revelation: we must cherish this precious family relationship and don't regret it until the end of the matter!

-700 words

Article 1 1: touching scene

We are proud of unity and mutual assistance, and ashamed of harming others and benefiting ourselves. The song "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" is playing on the coach. I'm sitting on this luxury bus with some classmates who are traveling together, and I'm going to travel during the May Day Golden Week.

"Wow-"The back seat of the car suddenly heard the voice of the little girl vomiting, and the stolen goods were scattered all over the floor. Then she covered her stomach and began to cry. I turned around and saw that the little girl's mother stood up in panic, wiped the stolen goods on the little girl with a paper towel and apologized to the people next to her. "It stinks, why is your child so uncivilized?" A girl screamed in a long tone, which was particularly harsh. "If it stinks, get off yourself!" An old man stood up angrily and said to the girl. Then he came to the little girl with water and said kindly, "drink some water and rinse your mouth!" " An uncle took off his coat, carefully covered it on the little girl, and said with a smile, "Be careful, don't catch cold". An aunt stood up and said with concern to the little girl's mother, "Let her lie with me." The little girl's mother was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. She kept saying, "Thank you. I'm sorry to bother you." A little boy went to the little girl's seat and said in a childish voice, "My mother told me to put the stolen things away so that they wouldn't stink ..." Then he began to put the stolen goods into plastic bags with old newspapers. Everyone's concern for the little girl undoubtedly embarrassed the girl just now. At this moment, I was moved: "everyone is a stranger, but they care so much about this sick little girl." Isn't this the new fashion of socialism? " .

Just then, a gentle voice interrupted my thoughts: "I'm a doctor, can you give her some emergency care first?" People got out of the way one by one, and the doctor began to diagnose the little girl. She pressed her abdomen first, then touched her forehead and looked at her throat. Everyone comforted the little girl's mother. After a while, the doctor smiled and said, "It's just an acute intestinal spasm. Although it is not too serious, it is best to go to the hospital immediately. " As soon as the doctor's voice dropped, the quiet people began to say, "I have painkillers here, take them!" " "Do you want some more water? I found the girl's mother's eyes a little red. She took the medicine and water handed by people with trembling hands. Finally, under the unanimous advice of people, the uncle driver drove the little girl directly to the nearest hospital, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.

The little girl finished her injection and medicine, and the car was on the road again. At this time, the carriage was full of joy. The distance between us seems to be much closer. We are like a family, and our hearts are warm. The song "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" on the radio continued to play, and the song echoed in the carriage, warming everyone's heart.

What a touching scene! It tells me that society needs love, everyone needs love, love others, help others, and they will be happy! .

-1000 words

Article 12: A touching scene

On a sunny morning, a group of naive ducklings appeared on the streets of Vancouver.

The ducklings held their heads high and walked without fear of the cars next to them. At this time, several ducklings screamed with fear, and the mother duck went to appease them. It attracted passers-by to stop and watch. The traffic police across the street saw this scene and immediately ran over. Mother duck's eyes sparkled when she saw the traffic policeman. The traffic police seem to have seen something. She looked down at the sewer. When the traffic police finally knew the reason, she immediately jumped into the sewer, turned on the flashlight and looked for the duckling. After a long time, he saw the duckling that was about to be washed away by the water, so he ran over without hesitation, picked up the duckling in one hand and walked to the sewer exit with a flashlight in the other.

When the traffic police came out from inside, the mother duck quickly rushed over, kissed and hugged the duckling, then ran to the traffic police and rubbed her little head against the traffic police's warehouse.

Seeing this scene, I was moved. I was moved by the mother duck and the traffic police. It turns out that animals also have feelings.

Sixth grade of Xinghua Primary School in Boye County, Baoding City, Hebei Province: Liu Jiawei

-450 words

Chapter 13: Wonders of Castle Peak Bay

Castle Peak Bay, an interesting place ...

As soon as our party arrived at Qingshan Bay, my "big sister" took a group of children and took a sand shovel, colander, shovel, bucket and ladle to "sneak attack" at the seaside. We stepped on the soft beach and walked happily to the seaside.

"Let's build a castle!" I propose first. "good! Good! " "good!" My opinion has been unanimously recognized by the members of the "Children's Army". "Comrade Radium Cheung, you and Comrade Theway are responsible for softening the sand (Note: the soft sand here is just abbreviated as. Because the sand is soft after being soaked in seawater, it has to be dug out. I am responsible for carrying away the soft sand. Responsible for playing with water; Xiaojing is responsible for playing with sand. Ok? " "Good-!" With a strong and neat cry and a command, we began to build.

The dog (Radium Cheung's nickname) is in a "ditch-digging" posture, with a spatula in his hand, digging sand quickly, and Tao is slowly digging sand with a spatula and shovel. I looked at it and immediately became anxious. I said, "Are you digging too slowly?"