Write an essay with the title "Moving"

In real life, there are too many things that move me. But I am not moved by a beautiful dress, a gorgeous building, or money. I am not moved by fame and fortune, I am only moved by bits and pieces of true love in the world. Time flies by like running water, and many memories have faded with the disappearance of the days. But some of them left an indelible impression on me because they moved me. Whenever I raise my head and look at the sky, I can't help but think of that incident... That incident touched me and made me deeply feel my mother's love for me.

That morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Daughter, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so you'd better bring an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. , The sky is clear, how can it rain? My mother must have lied to me, so I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door. Just when school was over at noon, there was sudden lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain fell suddenly. The students who brought rain gear went home one after another, and the students who did not bring rain gear were picked up by their parents one after another. Dad works out of town and never comes home at noon. Unfortunately, my mother is suffering from a high fever and taking an IV drip these days. Then no one will come to pick me up. Thinking of this, I shed tears involuntarily. I sat alone in the classroom, cold and hungry. Looking at the heavy rain falling outside the window, I cried even harder. At this time, a figure appeared in the heavy rain, ah, it's mom! The strong wind and heavy rain seemed to swallow my mother up. Mom walked towards me with difficulty. "Daughter, come here quickly and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Mom's hair, face, and body were all soaked by the rain. Looking at my mother who was all wet and her pale face, I couldn't help but cry again...

An umbrella holds up the sky. Although it has been a long time, it is always touching. I. Every bit of true love in the world moved me. The ordinary little things in life allowed me to understand the book of life and truly appreciate the true love in the world. It was these touches that made me successful. , realize the true meaning of life.

This incident is something that I will never forget, something that makes me regret, something that still lingers in my mind - I broke my mother’s heart that night and made her extremely disappointed...

It was one night. I finished my homework early and immediately went to watch a TV show. When I was watching it with relish, my mother called me and said, "Wash your feet first and then look at it, okay?" But I said, "Wait a little longer! Just the last five minutes, Mom!" Mom agreed I sat there quietly, motionless, and waited. Five minutes were up. I declined again and said, "It's really the last ten minutes!" Mom said nothing and nodded in agreement. Time passed, and I wanted to refuse for another fifteen minutes, but my mother came over and said, "Hey, you wash it first and then look at it!" I ignored it and didn't answer, "Hey! You don't want to wash it, anyway, the water It’s too cold, I don’t care about you!” Suddenly, a thought came to my mind—Mom is so annoying! Then, this word also blurted out from my mouth, "Mom, are you annoying? It's so wordy!" Suddenly, my mother was so surprised and disappointed that she opened her mouth as if she could not speak. . Me, I even scolded her, "You witch!" I was so angry that I slammed the TV off, pushed the door hard, went to bed, covered my head with the quilt, and fell asleep. After a while, I came back to my senses. I didn't expect to say those words. I also knew that the water was cold and my mother's heart was cold. And the word "so annoying" kept echoing in my mind. I wanted to say "I'm sorry" to my mother but I didn't have the courage. Suddenly, I remembered that my mother was sick today and had to work all day! I'm tired and want to take a rest. Why don't I just do this little thing as she wants? I am such an unfilial son!

Hey! But I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. The words I spoke were like water thrown out, which I couldn't take back. Suddenly, it felt like someone was pricking my heart with a steel needle, which made me miserable. I got up and walked over to my mother and said, "I'm sorry, Mom!". Suddenly I couldn't say anything. I just threw myself into my mother's arms and continued to enjoy the great maternal love, happy maternal love, and nourishing maternal love! And a few tears shed from the corners of my mother's eyes.

Mom, I won’t make you angry or sad anymore. I want you to be a happy mother, a happy mother!