& lt I was moved by this emotion >

Hou Yaohua, a famous crosstalk master, knelt on one knee to present the award to Lu Yongkang, an award-winning private teacher in rural areas of Guizhou, at the cctv2006 Award Ceremony for Three Outstanding Rural Artists. At that moment, I saw the long-lost touch and got it back.

I was moved by teacher Lu's deeds. He suffered from polio, but he crawled in the mountains and taught for 36 years. Faced with difficult conditions and dragging his disabled body, he composed a solemn and stirring hymn with firm belief and tenacious will. I don't know what his original intention is and what his purpose is. However, in today's society, it is a great thing not to be tempted by the secular, not to be disturbed by fashion, not to be tired of fame and wealth, and not to be confused by glitz. The pursuit of spirit is higher than the fanaticism of material desire, and the gift of true feelings is more than the demand for money.

Mr. Hou's feat touched me. Men have gold under their knees, but I applaud Mr. Hou for kneeling. This kind of kneeling shows a personality, a spirit and a character. This is a noble personality, a grateful spirit and a shocking character. Only heroes can be true colors. What is true color? There are joys, sorrows and feelings, which is the true nature. Mr. Hou's kneeling is a touch.

What is touching? Touching means that thoughts and feelings are inspired by external things, causing sympathy or admiration. It is a true temperament and a true expression of people's feelings. However, it is this true nature that is so far away from us. There is too little emotion in the present society. I don't know whether the fresh air washed my mind or the material desires carried my head. Modern people are rarely touched. Indifference to children who are out of school, indifference to heroes who are brave and brave, and doubts about the feat of betraying their mothers. If you are touched, you will not be moved. Even if you are touched by chance, it will be regarded as a show. If the expression of true feelings, the devotion of family and the expression of lofty sentiments are all for show, what else is true in our society?

I often wonder why our means of communication are more and more developed, but our spiritual distance is getting farther and farther. The spiritual life is getting richer, but the spiritual world is getting more and more empty? Love songs are sung more and more, but feelings are getting more and more fake? I am not opposed to pursuing material things, nor to fighting for ideals. But in the diligent pursuit and unremitting struggle, should we cultivate profound talents and imprison vivid feelings? When we all build a barrier in our hearts and wear a pair of lenses on our eyes, where is the humanity we are fighting for?

There is a saying that life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of discovery. To paraphrase a word, life is not a lack of things that can be moved, but a lack of hearts that can be moved. Let's move heartily!

& lt maternal love moved me >

The most touching thing is maternal love.

One day, I saw such a picture on TV: a car delivering water to dry areas was blocked by an old cow. No matter how his master whipped him, he refused to move a step. A little soldier in a car couldn't bear it, and risked being punished to bring a basin of water to the old cow. So the old cow held her head high and called "Cleisthenes" several times. A calf flew in the distance and bowed its head to suck the water that the old cow desperately wanted. The old cow watched the calf drink water and smiled happily. When the calf finished drinking, the old cow turned away with the calf. Some people's eyes are wet in the place. What a touching picture of maternal love!

After seeing this picture, my heart was deeply moved. Yes, when people ask, the most important thing is to invest in maternal love!

Mom is the one who gives the most and gets the least in our family. She always has no complaints, silent dedication, never publicity, never publicity. Looking back on those lost years, the tree of maternal love is tall and gloomy.

Since I casually said that I would be hungry when I came home from school at night, there would be a bowl of instant noodles or a peeled apple on the table every night when I came home from school.

I said I was going to have an exam, and I was very busy recently. The next day, I found the socks and clothes changed in the corner were washed by my mother and hung on the balcony.

I said there would be no class tomorrow and I wanted to sleep more. The next morning, my mother will get up gently, cook breakfast gently, eat gently, and leave home gently, leaving me a delicious meal.

Mother always wakes me up after getting up in the morning and tells me to go to bed early before going to bed at night. She knows that I like plums, but I don't like sugar. She knows that I like simplicity and hate complexity. She knows that I like black and hate red when I choose clothes. ...

When it rains, she will bring two umbrellas to pick me up, but usually she only uses one umbrella, which is closer to me. When I came home, I was dripping, but my mother's back was often wet.

She always smiles happily when I tell her interesting stories about school.

I don't know which philosopher said such a famous saying: "The person who takes everything in the world and forgets himself in the end is often the mother."

Who says not? The most important thing is to move people to love their mothers. I will be bathed in the spring breeze and spring rain of maternal love and walk firmly on my life path.