One thing that moved me: the fifth grade of composition.

There are many touching things in life, which are hidden in our hearts like pearls at the bottom of the sea. Today, I will choose the brightest pearl to show you!

It was a morning a few weeks ago, and I was very unhappy because I had a conflict with a classmate the day before. I trudged into the classroom, only to find that everyone was staring at me with strange eyes. I panicked and asked my good friend. I was furious when I learned the truth, because I was so angry yesterday that I told the Dagong who asked me about my homework. I didn't expect him to say that! This is a big secret! I immediately flew into a rage. Without thinking, I rushed to Gong Yuan, who was being promoted, and shouted, "Bah! You big mouth! " Say that finish, then angrily left. The students in the class stopped talking, but Dagong just stood there, motionless. ...

I'll never talk to him again! I keep repeating it in my mind! After the morning reading, I sat in my seat alone and got angry. Hum! How dishonest! The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I cried at once. "Hey, come here!" I looked up and said, well, you have the face to see me! That's right. It was the Grand Duke who smiled at me. But in my heart, it's like a weasel to pay New Year greetings to chickens! "Can you come out for a moment?" He said quietly. I wanted to say no, but I thought, let's see what he has. Anyway, I'm going out to see if he eats me So I got up and walked out of the classroom with him. He took me to one side of the corridor, where there were not many people. I'm nervous. Does he want to fight me? After ... I saw Dagong laughing and taking out a small paper ball that had been folded several times from his pocket. It looked mysterious. "Say, I go to see. I must! " He gave me the paper ball carefully, and as soon as I took it, he quickly dodged. What's his plot? Are there any mice in it? Or threatening letters ... my hands trembled and slowly opened the paper ball. Every time I open a layer, my heart beats wildly. Finally, I opened it. When I saw it, I was startled. God, there are more than 800 "I'm sorry" written on it, each of which is so neat and densely covered with the whole paper. My tears welled up again, but it was happy.

Later, I gave Dagong a paper ball full of "Never mind". He smiled as if to say, "You finally forgive me!" I laughed too.

This incident really touched me. Although I don't talk much with Dagong, the angel of friendship has built a bridge between us and solved the contradiction. I will keep this precious friendship forever. After all, it is more beautiful than pearls.

Today, I think this matter is still deeply touched, and a heat flow warms my whole body …

Eight dollars and fifty cents made everyone cry! [

At noon one day, a woman who picked up junk sent it to a junk collection station to sell, and then rode back on a tricycle. When she passed an empty alley, a gangster suddenly jumped out of the corner of the alley. The gangster has a knife in his hand. He put it on the woman's chest and fiercely ordered her to hand over all the money. The woman stood there motionless in fright. The gangster began to search. He found a plastic bag in the woman's pocket, which contained a stack of banknotes.

The gangster took the stack of money and turned away. At this time, the woman reacted and immediately rushed forward and snatched the plastic bag. The gangster pointed a knife at the woman and threatened to stab her and let her go. Women, on the other hand, hold the bag of money tightly with both hands and never let go. While protecting the bag, the woman desperately called for help, and the cry for help alarmed the residents in the alley. People heard voices and went to catch gangsters together. They took the gangsters and women into the nearby police station, and a policeman received them. At the trial, the gangster confessed to the robbery. And that woman stood there shivering, cold sweat on her face. The policeman comforted her: "You don't have to be afraid." The woman replied, "I am in pain. My finger was broken by him. " When she raised her right hand, she found that her right index finger was soft and drooping. She would rather break her finger than let go of her wallet, showing the number and weight of her wallet. The police opened the plastic bag wrapped with banknotes. Suddenly, everyone present was shocked. There is only 8.50 yuan in the bag, all of which are 1 20 cents. & gt& gt& gt can't forget the day when we walked together for 8.50 yuan. One finger is broken, and the other is a criminal. It's really not worth it. At that time, the whole town was in an uproar.

The police are at a loss: what force is supporting this woman, so that she can't give up this small 8.50 yuan in the pain of broken fingers? He decided to find out the answer. So, after sending the woman to the hospital for treatment, he followed her in order to find the answer to the question. But surprisingly, women started frying fruits in a fruit stall soon after they walked out of the hospital gate, and picked them so carefully. She bought a pear, an apple, an orange, a banana, a cane and a strawberry for 8.50 yuan. She chose every kind of fruit on the fruit stand until she spent 8.50 yuan.

The policeman opened his mouth wide in surprise. In order to save 8 yuan and 50 cents, you sacrificed a finger and bought some fruits to taste?

The woman carried a bag of fruit and went straight to the cemetery in the suburbs outside the city. The police found that the woman had gone to a secluded place where there was a new grave. The woman stood in front of the new grave for a long time, with a pleased smile on her face. Then she leaned her bag against the tombstone and muttered, "Son, mom is sorry." Mom didn't have a skill and couldn't cure your illness, so you died young when you were just 13 years old. Do you remember? When you were leaving, mom asked you what your greatest wish was. You said, I have never eaten whole fruit. If only I could eat delicious fruit. Mom is ashamed of you, even your last wish can't be satisfied. In order to treat you, there is no money to buy fruit at home. But, son, by yesterday, mom finally paid off all the debts she borrowed for your treatment. Mom earned 8.50 yuan again today. Son, mother can buy fruit. Look, oranges, pears, apples and bananas are all good. All the intact fruits that mom bought for you. They are not bad at all. Mom carefully selected one by one. You eat, son. Have a taste. ......

One thing that moved me-composition

In my life, many scenes I have seen are very touching. There is one thing that deeply moved me. ...

It was a spring morning, and my parents and I visited the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. I was so thirsty that I wanted to buy an ice cream to quench my thirst, but I felt in my pocket and said, "Oh, no, where is my wallet?" I searched all my pockets, but I still couldn't find them. Although there is only 20 yuan in my wallet, I dare not tell my parents. Afraid of nagging, I had to go back the same way, but I still got nothing. Who will return the wallet when you find it? Alas, I can only admit my bad luck, who let myself be careless!

There is a canteen in front, which is my only hope. Otherwise, alas ... I hurried there and saw there was no trace of my wallet!

When I was about to leave, "Little Sister, what can I do for you?" A child asked. I looked up, and it turned out to be a little girl under six years old, wearing super "earth" clothes and staring at me!

"Looking for a wallet." I replied grumpily. There's nothing she can do anyway.

"Looking for a wallet? I just found one. Is it yours? " She looked at me with those big eyes.

I glanced at her purse and my eyes lit up. It's mine! I picked up my wallet, took out two yuan and handed it to her: "Little sister, thank you. Use this two yuan to buy yourself some candy. "

"No need." She shook her little hand and refused. "Mom told me that other people's things can't be taken. Goodbye, little sister! " "

I looked at the lovely little sister and was moved. You know, in a poor place like the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, a child is proud to have two yuan, but she refused. ...