It really moved me
It was an ordinary village, it was an ordinary day, and the fire made everything unusual. What is more unusual is their choice. Some people say it is a civilian feat; Some say it's heroic.
At 2 p.m. on March 21, 2013, a fire broke out in a residential building in Botang village, Cihua Town, Yuanzhou District, Yichun City, Jiangxi Province. Wang Maohua, a teacher of Botang middle school living next door, and his father-in-law Tan Liangcai resolutely rushed into the fire. There are six children in the sea of fire. Wang Maohua and Tan Liangcai pick up four children and run out. Although they moved quickly, the heartless flame still burned on them. At this time, there are still two children in the building who have not been rescued. What should we do?
At this time, Wang Maohua and Tan Liangcai made a shocking decision: enter the sea of fire for the second time to save people. They rushed into the fire and rescued another child. At this time, they had to go in for the third time to save people. As soon as they rushed in, a big fire broke out. A huge flame lifted them out, and they fell to the ground unconscious. composition
Later, Wang Maohua and Tan Liangcai were rescued by firefighters and sent to the hospital. In the hospital, the first words of the two heroes wake up are "have the children been saved?" With tears in their eyes, the neighbors told them, "we've been saved!"
Under the doctor's careful treatment, Tan Liangcai's condition gradually improved, and finally cured. But Wang Maohua's burn area was too large and his condition was too serious. On May 2, he left the world he loved deeply. composition
I was deeply moved by this. The two heroes, Wang Maohua and Tan Liangcai, gave up their lives to save people three times! They are our role models. We should learn from them and pay homage to them!
Class 5 (3) of Langxi Experimental Primary School
Xu Xiangyu's story really moved me. The annual Spring Festival is coming again. Workers are far away from home, and children are shouting: "it's going to be new year! It's almost new year
But there is one thing around me: brother Gangyi is a sophomore in Biology Department of Huanggang Normal University. In order to earn some money to pay his tuition, he gave up the opportunity to reunite with his family and started a one month work study program.
His specific task is to clean the front and back of the teaching building and guard the door. When sweeping the floor, he was meticulous and never let go a scrap of paper; When guarding the gate, he insisted on the principle that all vehicles and personnel who could not enter the school were not allowed to enter the school. When there was no car, he would review his lessons in the guard room.
In this way, for nearly a month, he finally paid 600 yuan in return for his work, and with the money he usually raised as a tutor, he finally collected the tuition fee. composition
His hardworking spirit deeply moved me. I reflected. My mother bought me new clothes for the new year, and I was still clamoring to buy this and that. Just when we were reunited with the whole family on the 30th of the new year, there were many hardworking and hardworking people like brother Gangyi, as well as uncles and aunts who insisted on their jobs. How great they were!
This matter until today, still constantly inspired me to study hard, day by day. Writing that thing really moved me. In my memory, many past events, like footprints on the beach, are gradually forgotten with the passage of time. However, there is one thing that can't be forgotten like it happened yesterday.
That day, after the math exam, my heart was in a state of anxiety. Because the content of this test is "circular area", which is my weakness. When the teacher came out of the classroom, he left behind a sentence that made me even more uneasy: "when I finish correcting the test paper, I will take it home to sign after school today."
The bell rang after class and the teacher finished correcting the paper. Just listen to her as she reads the names of her classmates and reports their scores“ Lin Qingyun, 92, ranked 18th in the class. " I looked up to see the teacher's serious face, my mood is plummeting“ It's over. It's over. How can I go home and tell my mother about my poor grades? " I said to myself on the way home, "this is the worst paper I've ever had since I was in the fifth grade." Seeing the wrong questions on the test paper, I seem to see my mother's reproachful eyes and disappointed eyes
On the way to school, the sky was covered with dark clouds. It was going to rain. I ran home quickly“ "Boom" with a thunder, the sky "Hua Hua" from the ground began to rain. Shoes on the rain "patter, patter" sound, I feel more and more heavy up, tears do not know how to control, with the rain on the flow down. My heart is full of resentment towards God: "why even you want to fight me?" composition
Back home, I've become a drowned chicken. My mother quickly took out a bath towel to wipe the rain on my hair, and then took out clean clothes to change for me, and asked me if I was cold. I hemmed and hawed to my mother about today's exam, but she didn't blame me, and kept comforting and encouraging me: "it doesn't matter if I failed in the exam this time. Try again next time! In my heart, my daughter is always the best Hearing this, suddenly, a warm current came to my heart, and my tears were full of tears.
That time, I was moved. I was moved by the strong maternal love. Mother's love is like a ray of sunshine in winter, a spring in the desert, and a piece of green in spring! Give me life, give me warmth, give me sunshine, give me hope. composition
One thing that teacher long moved me is that I will never forget. That little girl has been engraved in my mind. When I saw that scene, I couldn't help giving her a thumbs up. I was deeply moved by her every move.
When I was wandering in the park, I saw a young man with a red face. He should have drunk, and he was still smoking in his mouth. He was beating a little dog with a stick. The little dog cried bitterly. I had to go forward with curiosity. I hid in the grass and watched. I wanted to help the poor little dog, but I was afraid that the young man would turn the stick towards me. What can we do? I can't watch the dog get killed, but I'm & hellip& hellip; By the way, call the police. Just as I was about to rush forward, I heard a little girl shouting: 'let go of the dog The young man stopped the stick and looked at the little girl with disdain. The little girl hit the dog again. The dog's voice became smaller and smaller. The little girl was nervous and worried and cried out: "let go of the dog, let go of it." The young man pointed at the girl with a stick and said fiercely, "you little hairy child, get away from me. Be careful that I will fight with you." At this time, I was really worried that something would happen to the little girl. But the little girl ignored her danger, rushed forward to block the man's stick, and said to the young man with a little cry: 'please, let the little dog go! He is a good companion of mankind. How can you hurt him? " But the young man not only didn't listen, but also pushed the little girl aside with his hand. The little girl ran to hold the big uncle's foot and begged: "let the dog go, uncle, I beg you." The young man said in a loud voice: 'do you know? I was about to drive away, but this smelly dog bit me. Do you think I should fight. A stick that can kill a dog is about to come down, but the little girl rushes forward, groans in pain, and the stick goes down. The young man saw that something had happened. He threw down his stick and walked away. When the violent uncle left my sight, I walked forward, picked up the little girl and asked her with heartache: 'little girl, are you ok? Do you want to see a doctor?' " No, let's see if the puppy is tight. Come on, take the puppy back to my house and bandage it. '
Back to the little girl's home, the little girl rushed to get cloth, hot water, medicine and dog food. Everything was ready, and the little girl dressed the dog carefully. The little girl is in such a hurry that she seems to have forgotten her own scar.
When I see the dog being bullied, I hide; The kind-hearted little girl, who loves small animals, went to save the dog regardless of her own safety. The little girl's age is about seven or eight years old, but her heroic behavior can be achieved by her uncle and aunt in their twenties, thirties and forties? composition
One of the things that moved me at Yifu primary school No.5 in Haicheng District of Beihai city is "stars in the sky, bright and bright". Whenever the stars begin to blink, I used to look for the brightest star in the clear sky with star like eyes when I was a child. I dreamed of swallowing it and flying into space... Soon, I really had a bright star in my heart.
It was a Sunday. I went back to my hometown by car to see my grandparents. I sat in front of the window and looked out at the straight trees. Suddenly, the car stopped and a white haired old man came up. His face was covered with deep wrinkles and his dry fingers were trembling. He was waiting for the car with a crutch. The conductor slowly helped the old man to the car and found a vacant seat for him to sit down.
After driving for a while, the old man may find that the road is not right. He said to the aunt conductor, "girl, does this car lead to Tangfang?"“ Sir, this is the car leading to Yantou. Are you going to Tangfang? "“ Yes The old man said anxiously. Aunt conductor asked the driver to stop and asked, "uncle, don't you see the sign on the bus?" The boss frowned and said, "I'm so dazed that I can't see clearly. I thought this kind of car is the one that leads to Tangfang." The conductor did not speak, a big sister on the bus said, "the old man is illiterate, and he came to take the bus." As soon as the elder sister finished speaking, the conductor's aunt glared at the elder sister, and then said to the driver, "I'll take the old man home first, and then I'll see you at the station." With that, he helped the old man out of the car.
I looked at the back of the conductor's aunt, can not help but sigh: This is a rare good man in the world! When I grow up, I want to help others when they are most helpless, just like this aunt. composition
This matter is always portrayed in my heart, it makes me understand a profound truth of life: no matter what circumstances, we should sacrifice ourselves for others, we should always think about others! I was four years old when my parents divorced. I remember clearly that my father knelt down in tears and begged my mother not to leave. My mother kept putting her feet on my father. I calmly watched my mother run away without looking back. Up to now, I'm very surprised why I didn't chase her out at that time. Up to now, my only impression of my mother is that she is thin and has long hair. She likes to wear beautiful clothes and often beats me, especially when she loses money playing mahjong. When my mother beat me, my father often blocked the stick that would fall on me with his body and said in tears, "if you lose, you lose. Why do you beat my child?"?
Later, my father began to drink, especially in the leisure time. At night, he would get drunk, but he never beat me, even when he was angry, he would not scold me. He would only touch my head with tears and stare at me stupidly. When I was in the sixth grade of primary school, my father and a girl in the village