Touching details describe the composition in 500 words.

1. A touching detail composition 500 words urgently need such details to be touching.

If you don't accumulate steps, you will be thousands of miles away; Without small streams, there will be no rivers and seas.

If there are no small town bricks, there will be no spectacular Great Wall; Without drizzle, there would be no beautiful Jiangnan; Without tall and straight trees, there would be no vast forest ... These insignificant things constitute a great world, and our life is also made up of countless details, which are also full of warm feelings.

I felt a little embarrassed in the examination room. Today is a math exam, and there is a drawing problem, but I have no equipment. I can't write, so I have to stick my face on the table, but as long as I tilt my head, I will see the teacher's sharp eyes, which will make me tremble all over. Suddenly the classmate behind me poked me with a pen. She said softly, "You don't have a ruler!" "I nodded my head. Bang, my heart was shocked and the ruler was broken. She threw me a passage. This move has attracted countless eyes. I want to explain, but I'm afraid others will use it as a shield. It is rare to have such friends in life, let alone such details.

When I was a child, I was very naughty. In the words of adults, I said, "This child will be dishonest for a while!" One day, my mother was going out, leaving me a naughty little boy at home. So my mother lied to me and said, "There is sugar in the drawer. Stay at home and eat by yourself. " I said yes at that time. But after a while. I can't control my temper after eating sugar. Looking back, I saw that my mother didn't close the window, so I had the idea of "running away" from the window (my family lived on the first floor at that time) and escaped without much effort. My mother didn't find me when she came back. At that time, she was anxious like a cat on hot bricks, so she went door to door looking for me in every street. I don't know how long it took, but my mother saw me coming down the street helplessly. Suddenly, my mother ran over and hugged me. I was shocked and worried that my mother would scold me. What I saw was a mother with tears all over her face. I vaguely heard "I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" coming out of my mother's mouth. I know I'm the one who should say sorry, but I don't have the courage. My mother's "sorry" is better than beating and cursing, and it is deeply imprinted in my heart. This detail moved me and often reminded me.

Rain is made up of countless drops of water; A big tree is made up of countless branches and leaves; True feelings are made up of countless touches, and it is these touches that surround me and warm me all the time. ...

What moved me was that 500 words (with details) passed in a hurry, and many memories faded with the passage of time. But one thing impressed me deeply-deep maternal love.

That morning, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "The weather forecast says it will rain today, so take an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. This is evident in Wan Li. How can it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

Just after school at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly the rainstorm poured down. All the students with rain gear went home, and the others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon. As it happens, my mother has a high fever these days and is still taking intravenous drip. I don't think anyone will pick me up. I am sitting alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, I couldn't help crying.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind and the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled towards me.

"Come here and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain. Looking at "wet" mother and her pale face, I couldn't help crying again. ...

An umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me happiness and happiness. Although it has been a long time, it has always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard. ...

3. Composition: One thing that moved me. The 600-word detailed description touched me everywhere. We are moved by the new buds of grass in spring and its tenacious vitality; We are moved by the blooming of lotus in summer and its pure heart; Our parents' white hair and what they did to us moved us.

A rainy morning will also make me feel as boring as outside the window. Maybe it's adolescence. My temper is getting worse and worse, and people are getting more and more rebellious. These days, I often quarrel with my parents, sometimes just for a little thing.

I was pressured by studying for five days last night, and I couldn't wait to come to the computer to relax myself. Not long after playing, my mother came in: "Go and do your homework." "I'll write it later, and I'll play it first." "You don't listen to me now? I know you have your freedom when you grow up, but you should study hard first! Are you going or not? No, I turned off the computer. "

So I had to turn off the computer and go back to my desk.

Start doing your homework slowly. "You see, here and there, how is everything wrong?" "Careless." I answered lightly. "Not careful? Redo! Add more points. "

Unable to contain his emotions, he finally broke out: "homework! Homework? Why only homework? ! "Then, it is a" war ".

At night, late at night, I gently pushed open the door and walked to my parents' bedside. I can't bear to disturb their sleep. I looked intently and saw only a few strands of old white hair. Although my parents have mentioned my white hair for a long time, what touches me most is now. Careful care when I am sick, sincere encouragement when I fail, and earnest teaching when I am proud ... There are many, many scenes flashing in front of my eyes, condensed on wisps of white hair. At this time, I regret, regret my rebellion, regret my incomprehension, and regret quarreling with my parents.

Back to my room, I sat at my desk, thinking about what moved me and feeling that I suddenly grew up. A word suddenly popped up in my mind-home! It is home, a place full of deep love, which touched me, enlightened me, made me grow up and made me feel happy!

4. Composition: touching details touching details composition

As the saying goes, "details determine success or failure." Why can ancient Bao Zheng solve unsolved cases repeatedly? Because he pays attention to details; Why can poets and writers describe the scenery vividly? Because they grasp the details; Why can a painter draw vividly? Because they got the details. ...

Details are often overlooked. There is a very important thing. If you grasp it, you will succeed, and you will lose the opportunity to wait, but you don't know that it has passed.

Not long ago, I saw such a video on the Internet: A group of tourists were bored. They heard that the tulips in the park were particularly beautiful, so they made an appointment to see them together. Tulips that came to Holland liked them very much and rushed to the lawn to snap pictures crazily. The grass, which was originally strong, hung its head after destruction. After the shooting, the tired tourists sat on the lawn and enjoyed the photos with their cameras. In the corner, a little girl is lifting the fallen grass with her little hand. Looking at the lush grass, the little girl not only shed tears, but also watched the satisfied tourists leave, leaving the little girl alone to save those poor little lives. ...

Seeing this scene, I was moved by the little girl. Such a 5-or 6-year-old child knows how to protect those neglected grasses, but what about us who only care about ourselves? Who has noticed the neglected lonely grass beside the beautiful tulip, and who has noticed the slogan that is also isolated on the lawn: "Saving a grass is saving the earth, please take care of them, they are also life."

Excuse me, has anyone noticed the details of the little girl bending silently? And who did it? There is only one earth. It is our home. If we don't protect it, forget it. There is no need to destroy it like this, it will hurt! We will leave a scarred and dying earth for future generations? One day Mother Earth will cry!

A small detail is two completely different characters, the same lawn, but it also reveals the selfishness of some people, the greatness of some people, and the tears of the little girl. People who trample on the lawn are even more sad. Let a child know how to protect nature, protect the only home we have together and contribute to our home. What about adults who turn a blind eye to slogans? Thought of here, don't feel chilling for those people, feel ashamed for their quality. ...

This was taken by a netizen, who was also attracted by the charm of tulips, but after watching this video, I think the beauty of tulips was concealed by this beautiful little angel, because this beauty is not the appearance, but the beautiful heart, a gentle and pure heart. Yes, she is the most beautiful!

Touching details locked in this moment, not only touched me, but also touched many people. In fact, these touching details are everywhere in life, and the key depends on how you find them!

Touching details and touching stories explain our shortcomings and warn us to grasp every detail. Only by grasping it can we learn more knowledge and discover that life is so beautiful.

Hope to adopt.

There is a story about a single woman who just moved and found a poor widow and two children living next door. One night, the electricity in that area suddenly stopped, so the woman had to light candles herself. After a while, she suddenly heard someone knocking at the door. It turned out to be the child next door. He nervously asked, "Aunt, can you tell me about your family?" The woman thought, "Are they so poor that they don't even have candles? Never lend it to them, lest you become dependent on them! " So he shouted at the child: "No!" Just as she was about to close the door, the poor child showed a caring smile and said, "I knew there was no one at home!" " "Say that finish, she took out two candles from her arms and said," My mother and I were afraid that you would live alone and there were no candles, so I brought two to send you. "At that moment, a woman's heart has never been touched!

When turning over the book, a ginkgo leaf slipped quietly.

I bent down to pick it up. I was shocked to find that this was given to me by my deskmate when I graduated from junior high school. On the back, it says, "Take care, friend!" "I don't remember if I wanted to cry at that time, but now there are tears on the yellow leaves. I remember there is another kind of mood in this world called moving.

For a long time, I seem to have forgotten the feeling of being moved. Is my heart cold or is it filled with unimportant things?

Someone once wrote me a sentence like this: "We passed each other not because we didn't have a chance, but because we lost two words in our lives-moving." Yes, our hearts are no longer sensitive, and we no longer carefully collect the slightest touches around us. Only when I missed it and looked back, did I find that I really lost a lot.

Have you ever sincerely said "thank you" to those who have helped you? Have you ever deeply reflected on yourself when complaining about others? Because of the changes of the times, our hearts have become narrow, but life has not lost its touch, has it? We just didn't notice it.

When you are no longer bound by yourself, you will find yourself moved everywhere.

Tired of reading, my parents peeled an apple for us, which was touching; Thirst, a friend brings you a glass of water, which is touching; When you are depressed, it is touching to get a comforting word; When you are happy, it is touching to have someone to share your feelings with you ... See the world in a grain of sand and heaven in a flower, as long as what you see is enough to move you!

Man, how many ordinary things touch him every day! Touching can be common, but it can't be ignored. There is a saying: "People are moved because they live in love." There is love in the world of mortals, and love in the world. What can make us turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye to the touch around us?

What is touching? A thousand people will have a thousand answers. However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched, because it is not spoken with your mouth, but with your heart.

Touched, such as refreshing spring. Drinking spring water makes our hearts clear and bright.

Touched, like an intoxicating sea breeze. Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious.

Touched, like heartbreaking snow. Appreciating the snow makes our hearts quiet and peaceful.

If the world is mired in mud, please open your heart, let touch fill its emptiness, wash away its impurity, and let touch make your life brilliant!

6. A touching event should be described in detail. A touching thing.

There is a story: a single woman just moved, and she found a poor widow and two children living next door. One night, there was a sudden power failure in that area, so the woman had to light the candles herself. After a while, I suddenly heard someone knocking at the door. It turned out to be the child next door, only to see him nervously ask, "Aunt, do you have candles at home?" The woman thought, "Are they so poor that they don't even have candles? Never lend it to them, lest you become dependent on them! " So he shouted at the child: "No!" Just as she was about to close the door, the poor child showed a caring smile and said, "I knew there was no one at home!" " "Say that finish, I took out two candles from my arms and said," My mother and I were afraid that you would live alone and there were no candles, so we brought two to send you. "At that moment, a woman's heart has never been touched!

When turning over the book, a ginkgo leaf slipped quietly.

I bent down to pick it up. I was shocked to find that this was given to me by my deskmate when I graduated from junior high school. On the back, it says, "Take care, friend!" "I don't remember whether there was an impulse to cry at that time, but now there are tears on the yellow leaves. Come to think of it, there is still a kind of mood in this world called moving.

For a long time, I seem to have forgotten the feeling of being moved. Is my heart cold or is it filled with unimportant things?

Someone once wrote me a sentence like this: "The reason why we passed by was not because we missed each other, but because there were two words missing in our lives-moving." Yes, our hearts are no longer sensitive, and we no longer carefully collect the slightest touches around us. Only when I missed it and looked back, did I find that I really lost a lot.

Have you ever sincerely said "thank you" to those who have helped you? Have you ever deeply reflected on yourself when complaining about others? Because of the changes of the times, our hearts have become narrow, but life has not lost its touch, has it? We just didn't notice.

When you are no longer bound by yourself, you will find yourself moved everywhere.

Tired of reading, my parents peeled an apple for us, which was touching; Thirst, a friend brings you a glass of water, which is touching; When you are depressed, it is touching to get a comforting word; When you are happy, it is touching to have someone to share your feelings with you ... See the world in a grain of sand and heaven in a flower, as long as what you see is enough to move you!

Man, how many ordinary things touch him every day! Touching can be common, but it can't be ignored. There is a saying: "People are moved because they live in love." There is love in the world of mortals, and love in the world. What makes us turn a blind eye to the touch around us?

What is touching? A thousand people will have a thousand answers. However, no matter who you are, you can't tell a person who has no feelings what is touched. Because moving is not spoken with the mouth, but with the heart.

Touched, such as refreshing spring. After drinking the spring, our hearts become clear and bright.

Touched, like an intoxicating sea breeze. Feel the sea breeze, our hearts become pure and spacious.

Touched, like heartbreaking snow. Appreciating the snow makes our hearts quiet and peaceful.

If the world is mired in mud, please open your heart, let touch fill its emptiness, wash away its impurity, and let touch make your life brilliant!

7. The composition "Details that moved me" is about 600 words. Details are reminders from parents before leaving, and greetings from relatives and friends. Details may be just a casual smile, a fickle look. The details seem so small, but they last forever.

The ancient poet Meng Jiao's "tinkering, lest you come back late" made countless wanderers cry; The details of Su Shi's "Xiao Xuan Window, Dress Up" make lovers in the world cry. The details of Wang Wei's "advising you to drink a glass of wine, people have no reason to go out of Xiyangguan" have made countless pedestrians sigh. These details are not only behind the details, but also contain more immortal treasures, that is, deep feelings.

We are just ordinary people, and sometimes even mediocre and trivial locks have become our lives. Although there are no poets' poems and celebrities' eternal circulation, I think this kind of life has no upsurge, no sensational twists and turns, and it is not empty at all, because it has more real and moving details than TV dramas.

In life, my mother brought a cup of hot tea to my father and knitted him a sweater. Father filled his mother with a hot water bottle and poured her a basin of face washing water. Parents prepare three meals a day for us, and we pat our parents on the back ... These details are so insignificant, so ordinary, but so touching.

At sunset, the old people who helped each other and snuggled up to each other on Xiushui Avenue were deeply moved by their affection. With the beautiful story of "holding your hand and growing old with your son", you have hands to support each other. It is such a cool detail that passers-by in the past are deeply moved and become the most beautiful scenery on Xiushui Avenue.

Details determine success or failure. The details of Yuli people's "hard work, hard work, bold breakthrough, independent innovation and frugality" have created the glory of Yuli. Every detail is closely related to the fate of Yuri. How can you not feel sorry for Yuri's successful trip and be moved by so many details?

The leader of Yuli, our beloved Dong Li, and the details of his old man's house are all on the way to "develop Yuli and repay Tongcheng". His details grew up in the rough years, struggled in the' red stream' and wandered in confusion. With superhuman wisdom and tenacious persistence, he filled in the gaps, opened up the road to success in life and led Yuliren to the road of wealth and happiness.

Maybe we can't expect how great life can be, but we can be moved by every detail of life. Moved by the details, we will be grateful for life, do the details better, work will progress, and life will be more fulfilling and perfect.

8. Regarding the touching composition in the 550-word details, there is one detail that has moved me so far-

During the American Civil War, the Union Army led by Lincoln won a key battle. A confederate soldier said excitedly to Lincoln, 2000 confederate troops died, only 800 of us died, and we won! After listening, Lincoln bowed his head and sighed and said, "No, we didn't win. We lost 2800 compatriots ... "

This sentence deeply touched me. Although it is short, even just a small detail, it contains love for the motherland and mankind. ...

I began to pay attention to those little details. ...

I found that sometimes big ants and small ants stand in front of the same food, and big ants always walk around the same place several times and then take the initiative to walk away; Birds catch bugs and don't eat them in a hurry, but pick them up and put them in their nests-perhaps to store food for the upcoming baby; When bees build nests, they don't think they will build their nests under the red eaves-it will be too conspicuous. ...

I was moved by this detail, which contains the great wisdom of animals.

I also found that my mother can always guess my heart and know whether I am happy or sad now. My father never smokes in front of me. When he smokes, he will close the door of the room. Grandpa always gives me knowledge inadvertently, which makes me gain unexpected wisdom in playing. ...

I was moved by this detail, which contains the love of my family.

I also found that classmate A always encouraged me silently. Although he didn't say it directly, every word revealed his concern for me. Classmate b loves to pack my bag unfairly, always speaking for me and helping me win over other classmates; Classmate c likes to tease me; Classmate Ding will tell me stories when I am sad. ...

I was moved by these details, which included the concern of my classmates.

There are countless touches in small details-don't underestimate it.

There are many touching things in life. There are often many unforgettable things in subtle life. Who do parents sweat for? Who is Qian Qian's outstretched hands to the world for? I know my parents sweat for me.

The door opened and my mother came in. She looks tired. She changed her shoes and sat on the sofa with her eyes closed. I know mom has worked hard again. She is very tired every day. Wouldn't you be tired if it were you? Have you ever thought that if my parents hadn't given birth to you and raised me, they would still be traveling around the world now! Mother sat on the sofa, practicing meditation with her eyes closed, pressing her fingers on her temples and turning constantly. After dinner, my mother sat in a chair and kept typing on the keyboard in front of the computer. My mother may be busy with work again. Seeing that my mother was busy, I went out to the living room and poured a cup of warm water for my mother to drink.

"Mom, you were laborious. Take a break. " I looked at my mother affectionately. She lost weight.

"No, this document will be submitted to the company tomorrow, so we must finish it quickly." Mother frowned and vaguely saw many wrinkles on her forehead.

"It wasn't long before I typed the words on this piece of paper on the computer. It's just a file. I can do it too. Let me help you type. You can rest first. " I tried to persuade my mother to help me.

"Go take a shower and sleep, don't be an eyesore here!" Mother looked serious, so I had to obey orders. Out of the bathroom, I went to my mother's room, and my mother fell asleep at her desk. I watched my mother fall asleep and didn't want to wake her. I sat in the computer chair, quickly helped my mother type, and checked the typos again. Then cover my mother with a quilt and look at the time. It's almost eleven o'clock. I want to play chess with Duke Zhou.

Get up the next day, wash up and come to the table. I saw a smile on my mother's lips, which was a sweet smile. My night's hard work was not in vain, but I got happiness.

Seeing my parents so busy every day, for whom? I ah! Whose happiness did their sweat get? I ah! What did my parents get for my laziness? Thanks for your hard work. So what did my efforts bring to my parents? Happiness.

I feel very happy because my parents sweat for me.