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1. In the mysterious nature, there is a hidden crisis. But it is not only crises, emotions and dangers that coexist in nature. This is a true story and a particularly touching scene in my career. ...

One day, our car sped through the rainforest and observed the behavior of a koala in South America. It's strong. Just then, we found a female leopard chasing it. We didn't have guns, so we couldn't beat them, so we sighed. Maybe the koala found that the mother leopard followed her and climbed a tree. The mother leopard is an expert at climbing trees, but the tree is towering into the sky, but its branches are not thick. I think the mother leopard is ready to fight to the death! The koala looked at the mother leopard with mocking eyes on the branch, as if to say, "Poor thing, will you eat me?" You are just an ignorant fool! Ha ha laugh ... "The mother leopard was angered, and her anger burned in her eyes. Climb up the tree like crazy, as fast as lightning. Ended his life with a koala call. Like a victorious general, the female leopard raised her proud head and uttered a "ouch ...". But in the sound of branches breaking, the female leopard fell from the tree. It tried to control its body, but failed. It fell heavily on the ground and blood flowed out of its head! However, there seems to be some force supporting it. It got up from the ground, stumbled and dragged its injured body, and walked with difficulty step by step. Seeing that it was unable to fight back, we followed. The mother leopard came to a narrow hole and whispered a few times. Two skinny and pale cubs climbed out, showing that they haven't eaten for a long time! The tears in the mother leopard's eyes seem to be a kind of blame and a kind of pity. The little leopard swarmed and tore off the skin of the koala, revealing bloody fresh meat. The little leopard is madly tasting this delicious food ... suddenly, the light in the mother leopard's eyes disappears and her look is dim; It's dead! I don't know when, the little leopard understood something and lay down on his mother. Tears in his eyes kept flowing down like broken beads. We took off our hats and bowed to bury the mother leopard. I told him: "I will take good care of your children, believe me!" "

On my way back to the camp, my assistant said nothing to me. Mr Kramer, the intern, chose to leave. He doesn't want to stay in such a dangerous environment. We didn't leave, we chose to stay here, continue to study animals and continue to feel the touch of nature.

2 moved

There is a glass in my heart, which contains large and small; Red and green things. That's my bittersweet recording chip. Just take out a small piece and insert it into my memory wave.

When I was a child, I was very playful. There is a river near the school. The water is especially clear and green. In summer, there are many fish and shrimp in the river. Lobsters, in particular, are either slightly floating on the water or vaguely hidden in the grass. That big lobster is also easy to bite, two or three at a time. Looking at the expression and joy of my friends, I was also itching and joined the shrimp fishing team. Because I was too young, I accidentally stepped on it and fell into the river. I was flopping about in the water, shouting-a teacher happened to pass by, and he rushed down the beach without taking off his clothes, so he rushed into the water and dragged me ashore. I don't know if I was scared by falling into the water or if I was young and ignorant. I looked at the teacher who was soaked to the skin, but I was unmoved-

I was still so playful in primary school. Tireless during the day, sleeping deeply at night, often unable to get up in the morning. In order not to be late, I often forget to bring my lunch box in a hurry. At noon, my stomach naturally sang an uncomfortable "Empty City Plan", and my classmates almost made my mouth water with relish. At this time, the head teacher always takes out half the rice in her box and shares it with me. Strangely, teachers always eat very little, but they always say they are full. I don't know why. Looking at the teacher's motherly smile, I am still unmoved.

When I arrived in middle school, faced with the increase of courses and the increase of learning burden, I had no choice but to say goodbye to fun. I am immersed in the ocean of books and topics every day. The teacher is also very tight, often with one front leg and one rear leg. I have a strong nature. In order to make my grades not too embarrassing, I really never tire of learning and asking questions. As soon as I am free, I will consult my teacher. Sometimes even the teacher has to be caught eating. Teachers often put down their jobs at once, wipe the sweat from their foreheads and patiently give me answers. Maybe it's the pressure of study, maybe I'm busy squeezing time, and I'm still not moved by the teacher's slightly tired face.

The mid-term exam is coming soon. In order to climb the heavy wooden bridge, I study harder, which is simply forgetting to eat and sleep. Once, I fell asleep in English class. Strangely, the teacher was beside me, and even more strangely, she didn't wake me up. After class, she just whispered, "You'll catch cold when you sleep in class, you know?" Looking at the bangs floating in the breeze, my eyes-

The wheel of memory stops turning, my thoughts are brought back to reality, and my face has a cool and salty feeling. Isn't this touching? ! This is very touching.

3. Touching is everywhere

When you see a beautiful bird sitting on the windowsill, it makes such a sound, even half a beautiful sound; When you see the apple falling slowly from the tree, leaving a faint trace on the dust; When you see a friend's long-lost eyes or gestures; When you ... in this short moment, you will be as deeply moved as I am! So, I found it-moving around.

You might say, "Why didn't I feel it?" This only shows that in life, you didn't pay attention to it, didn't observe it, didn't find it! I don't know if you have ever encountered such a situation. I have had such a personal experience: the night is gradually coming, and in the quiet starry night, I read all night. Suddenly, a moth broke into my room and came into my sight. I saw it flapping its gray wings, turning on the desk lamp, and suddenly pouncing on the most dazzling light ... it was suddenly burned by a hot light bulb and its wings were burned by half. Seeing the tragedy of moths, I thought to myself, "You little thing, so weak, dare to throw eggs at stones." Unexpectedly, it struggled to climb to the desk lamp. A desk seems small, but for such a fragile moth, you can imagine. I saw it flapping its injured wings slowly, climbing up the lampstand slowly and staying for a while, as if slowly recovering its strength. Suddenly, I saw it spread its wings and pounce on the brightest light again, nailed to the light bulb ... and suddenly burned by the hot light bulb. A breeze blew away its body and landed on my book. I quietly turned off the light, thinking back to the scene of moths throwing themselves into the fire. ...

Every night, when I study under the lamp, there are always many flying insects flying into my room and hovering over my head, and I don't care. However, this is the first time I have seen such a moth tonight. I have a lingering fear, thinking, is this a moth that has been praised by poets and writers for thousands of years? As long as they see a glimmer of light at night, they will not hesitate to pounce on it and dedicate themselves. Even if they touch the light, they will be in danger of being destroyed. They are brave, tragic and persistent, which makes me feel great and breathtaking.

At the moment when the moth pounced on the lamp, at the moment when the moth was dying, I was deeply moved by the spirit of the moth who dared to fight, pursue the light, persevere, never give up and die.

I am moved by the spirit of moths, but I appreciate the cooperation of ants more.

That day, I was idle and bored, sitting under the big tree outside the door and looking around leisurely. Inadvertently, I saw a group of small ants carrying a dead bee in full swing They are either a group of five people, or a cluster of 10, and Qi Xin works together to hold on to the behemoth in front of them, struggling a little bit. Seeing this, I said disdainfully, "Look at your samples. When can we move to the cave?" I watched slowly and waited patiently, but I didn't go away, but continued to pay close attention to everything in front of me. Time went by little by little, and the ants took it away little by little ... However, what surprised me happened: they finally transported the huge bee to the cave. Looking at everything in front of me and these wonderful little creatures, their spirit of unity, cooperation and perseverance touched me again.

In the face of all this, I proudly said, "I found a problem, and that is touching everywhere."

4. the touch of the four seasons

In life, there are many beautiful things that slip away between us inadvertently. My friend, don't let this wonderful feeling slip through your fingers like fine quicksand. Please learn to cherish.

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First of all, spring

"The weather is changeable, it was sunny just now. How can all of a sudden ... "I can't help complaining. There was another cold wind, and I couldn't help shivering. Sneezing one after another, my nose has been ignoring me. I had to bite my bullet and finally got to school. I rushed home without saying hello to my good classmates. ...

"Jingle bell ..." Why didn't anyone answer the phone? Oh, by the way, mom and dad are on duty in the hospital. I am in a daze. My head is dizzy and heavy. I looked at my watch vaguely. "Oh, no!" It's already half past eight. I picked up the receiver and heard a familiar voice: "XX? Why haven't you arrived at school yet? The first class is over. Is there anything wrong? " "I ... caught a cold yesterday and overslept." "So that's it. In the future, you should pay attention to the weather changes and add clothes in time, but don't worry, rest at home today, and I will find a way to make up for the missing classes. " "well! ..... "I nodded hard, eyes blurred again. ...

Second, summer.

The sun is high in the air, the trees beside the poplars are smoking, and the green leaves are like thirsty mouths. I was sweating like a pig after physical education class came down. The students went back to the classroom, huddled under the electric fan, blowing cool air and drinking delicious drinks. I sat alone in my seat, trying to quell the old protests, all because of my memory. My mother filled me with water last night and forgot when she went out in the morning. I can't remember how many times. Go to the grocery store to buy. The wallet has been in deficit for a long time. Alas, bear with it.

When I was upset, I suddenly got out a cup of coke that was spraying a chill, and I couldn't help but stare big eyes. "Drink!" "But what about you?" "Me, and." "Well, thank you!" "Don't worry! Friends should help each other! " I quickly inserted the straw and took a long drink. Ah, a chill goes straight to my heart, which is really cool!

Third, autumn.

Maple leaves are red all over the hillside, and leaves are everywhere. How can you miss such a beautiful scenery?

I walked alone on the path, enjoying the boundless scenery. In the distance, a man and a woman are kneeling. As a third party, I didn't want to worry about other people's happiness, so I turned and climbed up the hillside. After walking for a while, I couldn't help looking back at the close lovers. Only to find that two people are scrambling for something. It didn't take long for the man to leave angrily, leaving only the sad girl.

I can't help shaking my head regretfully and walking on. ...

Fourth, winter.

The cold enveloped the whole city, and my hands were red with cold and stiff. Mother gently rubbed my little hand with her warm big hand and then covered her chest. I looked at my loving mother, and a warm current welled up in my heart, and tears rolled down my cheeks.

I really hope it can freeze during this time.

Moved by the four seasons, I learned to cherish. Because I cherish it, I recorded all these feelings.

The touch of four seasons

In life, there are many beautiful things that slip away between us inadvertently. My friend, don't let this wonderful feeling slip through your fingers like fine quicksand. Please learn to cherish.

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First of all, spring

"The weather is changeable, it was sunny just now. How can all of a sudden ... "I can't help complaining. There was another cold wind, and I couldn't help shivering. Sneezing one after another, my nose has been ignoring me. I had to bite my bullet and finally got to school. I rushed home without saying hello to my good classmates. ...

"Jingle bell ..." Why didn't anyone answer the phone? Oh, by the way, mom and dad are on duty in the hospital. I am in a daze. My head is dizzy and heavy. I looked at my watch vaguely. "Oh, no!" It's already half past eight. I picked up the receiver and heard a familiar voice: "XX? Why haven't you arrived at school yet? The first class is over. Is there anything wrong? " "I ... caught a cold yesterday and overslept." "So that's it. In the future, you should pay attention to the weather changes and add clothes in time, but don't worry, rest at home today, and I will find a way to make up for the missing classes. " "well! ..... "I nodded hard, eyes blurred again. ...

Second, summer.

The sun is high in the air, the trees beside the poplars are smoking, and the green leaves are like thirsty mouths. I was sweating like a pig after physical education class came down. The students went back to the classroom, huddled under the electric fan, blowing cool air and drinking delicious drinks. I sat alone in my seat, trying to quell the old protests, all because of my memory. My mother filled me with water last night and forgot when she went out in the morning. I can't remember how many times. Go to the grocery store to buy. The wallet has been in deficit for a long time. Alas, bear with it.

When I was upset, I suddenly got out a cup of coke that was spraying a chill, and I couldn't help but stare big eyes. "Drink!" "But what about you?" "Me, and." "Well, thank you!" "Don't worry! Friends should help each other! " I quickly inserted the straw and took a long drink. Ah, a chill goes straight to my heart, which is really cool!

Third, autumn.

Maple leaves are red all over the hillside, and leaves are everywhere. How can you miss such a beautiful scenery?

I walked alone on the path, enjoying the boundless scenery. In the distance, a man and a woman are kneeling. As a third party, I didn't want to worry about other people's happiness, so I turned and climbed up the hillside. After walking for a while, I couldn't help looking back at the close lovers. Only to find that two people are scrambling for something. It didn't take long for the man to leave angrily, leaving only the sad girl.

I can't help shaking my head regretfully and walking on. ...

Fourth, winter.

The cold enveloped the whole city, and my hands were red with cold and stiff. Mother gently rubbed my little hand with her warm big hand and then covered her chest. I looked at my loving mother, and a warm current welled up in my heart, and tears rolled down my cheeks.

I really hope it can freeze during this time.

Moved by the four seasons, I learned to cherish. Because I cherish it, I recorded all these feelings.