1 moving essays in growth

In ordinary study, work and life, everyone has tried to write essays, which require clean and tidy writing, correct and beautiful writing, clear and standardized fonts and accurate punctuation. So how is the general essay written? The following is the moving essay I collected for you. I welcome you to learn from it and hope it will help you.

moving essay in growth 1

Growth is like a river. Sometimes when it flows to a wide and flat place, it will flow thousands of miles downstream; Sometimes when it flows to a narrow and curved state, it will be full of twists and turns. In growing up, there are joys, worries and setbacks. When you feel it with your heart, you will find yourself living in a warm world, and that touch of emotion is always with you: moved by that sentence, moved by that smile, moved by that tear ...

What I remember most is a cold night when I was 3 years old. It's chilly outside, the north wind is whistling, and I don't know when it's snowing again. But at this moment, I had a fever and a cough again. My mother rushed over and asked me, "What's the matter?" I opened my mouth and couldn't say anything. My mother touched my forehead carefully and couldn't help crying, "Oh, why is it so hot?" With that, my mother hurried to find a coat and wrapped me up. She only wore a light coat and went outside behind my back. The wind is roaring outside, and you completely ignore it. Sweat is rushing down your cheeks with rain. I lie on your broad shoulders and feel a warm love flowing all over my body. Looking at my mother's anxious eyes and listening to her gasping, I burst into tears, thinking about it, and I fell asleep again in a daze ... < P > In my growing river, it is always warm, regardless of whether it is in a wide place or a narrow place. Moving essay in growth 2

Look for gratitude with the eyes of discovering beauty, and you will find gratitude everywhere.

Home is warm, and it is created by parents and family; The shade of the tree is cool, it is like a tall and straight tree, the sun is warm, and it is the sun that contributes it.

Thanks to the sun, Taiwan has brought us a lot. In the vast universe, darkness seems endless, but with the sun, it makes us feel relaxed, hopeful and future. I believe that everyone will feel depressed and depressed on a thick cloud day.

when I was a child, I was very shy. At that time, I was not old enough to go to school. When adults came, I would hide in my room alone, close the doors and windows, and read the comics alone. I felt that the time was gray, and it was very long. It took me a long time to watch the clock for a minute. This kind of life created my thin body, pale skin color, and I was a sub-healthy person. Later, I fell in love with the sunshine, which gave me a warm feeling. I fell in love with the feeling of running under my eyes, and I felt comfortable all over, which also made my personality cheerful. In the sun, I had a friend, two, three ...

Later, I learned from the book that plants depend on sunlight for photosynthesis, and the earth is particularly warm because of the sunshine. I am a little grateful for the sunshine.

Before the rain, I felt depressed, because there were clouds, which blocked the sunshine and made the earth cold and lifeless. After the rain, I am very happy, because I saw the sun, the dark clouds have dispersed, leaving behind sunshine and rainbows. I know that rainbows are the product of sunlight passing through the clouds, and I know that I am more grateful for sunshine, which gives me hope.

I like green trees, colorful animals, blue sky, colorful rainbows and cheerful friends. Altman is the guardian of human beings and the light in animation; Bud is the creator of fruit, light, and my parents are my founders, guardians and light. Moving essay in growing up 3

I saw a sentence in a tree before: "People are moved because they live in love." At first, I didn't quite understand it. Until the weekend, my mother and I went to the supermarket and something touched me.

At the weekend, we just arrived at the entrance of the supermarket. At this moment, an old woman who was over half a year old walked to the service desk step by step with a cane. She only trembled and pulled out a small cloth bag from her body, slowly opened it, gently handed it to the waiter and said, "I want to buy a schoolbag." The waiter kindly asked her why she bought a schoolbag. The old woman said, "I am over 7 years old this year. My neighbor's child is 7 years old. The child's father and mother both died in an accident. The child lives with his grandfather. The family is very difficult. I have no money to buy a schoolbag. I go to school with many books in my hands every day. My hands are red with cold in winter. I feel very sad after seeing it, so I decided to buy a schoolbag for my child. This is all my savings. Do you think it is enough?" Seeing this scene and hearing what grandma said, my mother and I and the supermarket waiter were moved by her behavior.

When my mother and I bought things and were ready to leave, I saw that kind-hearted grandmother had left with a backpack on crutches, and my eyes were filled with tears of excitement when I looked at her fading back.

At this moment, I suddenly understood the meaning of the sentence in the book. What a touching force love is. Although it didn't happen to me, I was strongly shocked and deeply moved. The moving essay in growth 4

Although it has been a long time, I never forget it. It is like a beautiful spray, left in the depths of my memory.

that day, it was drizzling, and I was walking home. In the rain curtain, a touching scene came into view ... A little boy of about six years old was holding a small umbrella that was polished by the rain, holding a few golden cakes, singing cheerful songs and running forward, and mud splashed on his pants, but he didn't care. Suddenly, he stopped at the corner of the mall for some reason. Yo! It turned out that there was a beggar in rags. He leaned against the wall, his eyes half closed, his hands and feet weak, and his face was blue with hunger. The little boy went up to look at the beggar and then at the cake in his hand. At this time, the cake looks more fragrant and attractive.

It is clear that the boy must be having a fierce mental struggle at this time. Finally, the boy moved his mouth, swallowed saliva, gritted his teeth and held the cake out, saying, "Uncle, here!" " Hearing this sweet and innocent children's voice, the beggar opened his sleepy eyes, and the little boy's childlike smile showed an innocent smile.

At this time, the world seems to have another beautiful picture scroll, and the noisy road seems to be moved by it. Before the beggar could say thank you, the little boy skipped away. The beggar looked at the little boy's back affectionately, only to see him running faster and happier, and gradually disappearing into the rain and fog ... 5

Love is a part of life, and moving makes love. Many people complain that life is ruthless, because they never remember those touching moments. In fact, moving is everywhere. Only by looking for moving around can we enjoy the beauty of life.

the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the stars at night, the careful teaching of teachers and the considerate care of parents. Whether it is nature or society, it gives us the greatest favor, but it doesn't ask for anything in return, which makes me deeply moved.

In the vast sea of people, even those who pass by will be filled with warmth with a nod or a smile. Take the elevator as an example: I hurried into the lobby and saw that the elevator door was about to close, so I had to wait for the next one. But the door opened slowly. It turned out that the people in the elevator saw me and opened it for me. Or, when you get into the elevator, you see that your own floor is lit up. That person turned out to be the girl who has no intersection but always meets in the elevator. They smile at each other and understand each other.

The pure friendship between friends is also touching. Even if it's only a small detail: during the autumn outing, I was drenched in water by the rapids, and I was shivering, so I had a coat with body temperature on my shoulders; Before the final exam, my friend sent a text message to encourage me to review together and get good grades; After school, I shouted that I was hungry, so my friend gave me his own food. Many things, on the surface, don't say thank you, but in my heart, I remember them the same. Because we are friends, friends who shake hands for life.

I am always grateful to be touched so much. When I look up and enjoy the sunshine, I feel the sunshine on my face; Let the breeze blow your face, and you will always feel clear and light in your heart. Nature gives us love, so that we can have this colorful life. People around us share moving moments with us, which makes us feel warm from the inside out.

healthy saplings are not cultivated by occasional heavy rain. Similarly, looking for the touch around you can make you feel the notes of love for a long time and make love melodious and long-term. 6

After dinner, I turned on the TV and watched the wide-angle TV program, which is my favorite news program. Today, I told a program to help children with cerebral palsy. At first, I thought: This must be an introduction to a hospital. Unexpectedly, it is a children's healthy garden.

The children on the TV screen are either unstable or drooling. Every child needs an adult to help him. I think: Poor them, are they still useful? Mom said that this kind of congenital disease is basically incurable. At this time, the director of this rehabilitation park was introduced on TV. Ms. Lu Shunling, the founder of Kangjian Park, was a patriotic overseas Chinese and suffered from cerebral palsy since childhood. In the process of her own rehabilitation, Ms. Lu deeply realized that Chinese massage has a good effect on the early treatment of children with cerebral palsy. As a result, while receiving treatment, she actively studied treatment techniques. Since more than 2 years ago, after she gradually recovered and stood up, she began to actively participate in the rehabilitation of the physically disabled, treating many cerebral palsy patients and achieved good results. After reading it, I was very surprised. It turned out that the director was also a patient with cerebral palsy. He knew the pain of cerebral palsy, and he also knew that cerebral palsy was not an incurable disease as long as he helped him exercise at a very young age. Watching him massage the children with his shaking hands, my eyes couldn't help but get wet. I learned from TV that in order to start this rehabilitation park, she not only sold her two houses, but also invested all foreign remittances to treat the children for free.

After reading this special report, I am so moved. A disabled grandmother can make such a great contribution to society, so shouldn't we who are good at hands and feet make greater contributions to society? Moving essay in growth 7

It was a Sunday. I was walking on the asphalt road and thought about the text I was going to learn tomorrow. I walked, watched and thought, and unconsciously, I came to an alley. Suddenly, there was a burst of footsteps. I thought it was the people living in the alley, but there was a fierce voice from behind. Little friend, a person, go and play with my uncle, who has many toys at home. Who? Can't be ... Can't be ... Bad people! ! I suddenly turned around and saw a tall man. He was bald and wore a mask and sunglasses. I was scared out in a sweat. Uncle, I haven't finished my homework. I want to go to the toilet. Guard against bad guys, this is what the teacher taught and taught! : "Hum! ! ! How dare you! ! ！” The tall man said. I was so anxious that I almost cried. I was thinking about my parents, grandparents and grandparents, and I couldn't help crying. The man took out his knife, and the sharp tip and flashing knife light frightened me. Suddenly, an uncle rushed out of the alley. It seems that it was a young man. : "Let go of that child." Uncle shouted. The tall man said, "It's really a Cheng Yaojin on the way, so I'll kill Cheng Yaojin first!"

with that, the tall man rushed up with a knife. : "ah! ! Ah! ！” The young uncle let out a loud cry, and blood immediately gushed from his arm. I was scared and cried. Don't be afraid, son, I'm here. Listening to the dying voice of that uncle, I was moved. The tall man scared away. I dialed "11" with my mobile phone, and then called my parents' mobile phone number and 12.

after a storm, our family thanked the uncle, and the uncle's family didn't blame us. What a kind family! This incident appeared in the newspaper, and there were many stories about my uncle in the streets. Uncle, you are a great hero we admire! ! !

From this incident, I learned to be moved and grateful. Uncle, you moved all of us when we were growing up. 8

There are many things that moved us in life, including friendship and affection. The thing that touched me the most was that time ...

It was when I was in kindergarten. It was an ordinary day. The sky was gloomy and windy. My mother sent me to kindergarten by bike as usual. On the way, I was dishonest and always attracted by things on the road. Suddenly, I cried with a loud "wow ~", and my mother hurried back to see that my foot was stuck on the wheel and the chain was stuck. My mother quickly got off the bus and saw a lot of blood on my feet. She asked me how I was. I said, "My feet can't move, and it hurts." After listening, my mother shed tears of distress. I ran to the hospital on my back and left my bike on the road ...

When I got to the hospital, I heard my mother talking with the doctor in a trance. "How is my daughter's foot?" "It's nothing serious. It's already bandaged. Just keep it for two more days. It will be fine if you spray some medicine." "Thank you doctor" heard this short conversation, and my tears flowed down like a broken bead ...

Then, my mother took me home, sprayed me with medicine every day, and never forgot. Sometimes she helped me walk in the fields and massaged me. Seeing that my mother cared so much about me, I secretly made up my mind that I must be filial to my mother when I grow up, or I would be sorry for her care!

It's been more than 1 years, but every time I see the scar on my foot, I think of my mother's careful care for me, my secret determination at that time, and I love my mother even more!

There are many types of touching, some are touched by being helped, and some are moved by being brave, but I believe that maternal love is the most touching great love in the world! Moving essay in growing up 9

"Since I am alive, I feel that if I live, I have to make a little noise." This is a wise saying of Shi Guangzhu. Indeed, everyone should strive to live. In this world, no one has a unique talent. This talent is buried in our ordinary life like a gold mine.

whether a person is lucky enough to dig this gold mine depends on whether he can play his strengths in a down-to-earth manner and run his own life. Those who envy others' living methods all day and learn to walk in Handan, and those who always think that their treasures are buried in other people's yards, can't dig gold mines. Wang Xuan's talent in this article lies not only in his wisdom in scientific research, but also in his grasp of the world trend and his sober understanding of himself, and in his decisiveness in the face of choices. With these,