As the saying goes, "Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road". Because I love books very much, when I was informed by the school to sign up as a volunteer in the city library, I signed up enthusiastically and was successfully selected. So I will volunteer in the city library every weekend, I can help others and read my favorite books in my spare time, which makes me a little excited!

I remember the first time I participated in volunteer activities, and I rushed to the second floor of the library at 8: 00 in the morning to report for duty. When I put on my special volunteer clothes, I felt a sense of honor in my heart. The librarian assigned us a task first. My duty is to help borrowers borrow or return books in the lobby. At the same time, I sorted out the returned books according to A-Z numbers and sent them to the administrators of each row of bookshelves. In order to facilitate the borrowers to find books, the administrators put them on the bookshelves. It sounds relaxing, but after 9: 30, there will be an endless stream of people borrowing books, especially many children will take borrowing and returning books as fun and keep looking for books to return.

Once, there happened to be many borrowers. I saw an uncle with a little brother anxiously looking for something. I hurried to ask. It turned out that my little brother came to the library to borrow the long-awaited treasure hunt in Tianjin today, but he couldn't find it. I quickly checked the borrowing records, showing that someone must be reading them in the library. So I looked patiently, and finally found out that it was a little sister who had not had time to return it after reading it. She nodded, and I quickly picked up the book and sent it to my little brother. My uncle and my little brother Lian said, "Thank you, thank you. My brother is so enthusiastic. Which school are you a volunteer? " I proudly said, "Uncle, you're welcome. We are from Liu Quan Middle School. " I was very happy when I watched my brother skipping away with a book in his hand.

I still remember one time, which was very impressive. An aunt carefully selected three books, but when she wanted to borrow them, she found that she forgot to bring her library card. When I was in a hurry, I took the initiative to run over and tell her that it doesn't matter if I didn't bring my card. I used my mobile phone to follow the official WeChat account of the library and help her scan the QR code. After that, she thanked her again and again. This often happens in the library, and volunteer work makes me feel happy.

Participating in librarian volunteer activities can not only enrich my knowledge, but also help others. This is a very meaningful activity. Thank you for giving me this opportunity.

The second article describes the volunteers' composition of 600 words.

At about seven o'clock last Sunday night, I stood on the balcony and looked downstairs. I saw a man. He wore a thick red cotton-padded jacket, gloves and a mask, wrapped himself up and wandered on the road.

I looked at the man's behavior in disbelief. Recently, novel coronavirus has been threatening, forcing people to stay at home, eat and sleep, and live like pigs. The road is empty, and he is the only one walking. Isn't he afraid of death? I am very angry. He won't want to go out again, will he? Don't you know that we should stay at home now and don't wander around? This is a contribution to our motherland. He doesn't take his own life seriously, and he can't help taking other people's lives seriously! It doesn't matter if he is infected himself, but what if he infects others?

The man gradually walked away and turned around at the crossroads, but a moment later, he appeared from across the street again. Looking at his behavior, I lamented a thousand words in my heart: he still has a prescribed route, so he walks around our building, right? He is walking! I frowned, thinking about whether to yell at him and let him go home quickly.

At this moment, the door of a nearby building opened and out came Uncle Li. Like many old people, he was very disdainful of novel coronavirus and couldn't stay at home. He came out without a mask. This time he came out without a mask as usual. Seeing Uncle Li, the man rushed to him, ran to Uncle Li and said a word to Uncle Li. Not to be outdone, Uncle Li ran after him, as if to quarrel with that man. I saw this scene with "black question marks" all over my face, and I wanted to know what the man really wanted to do.

The dispute lasted for a long time, and the man seemed very angry and shouted, "Grandpa, the epidemic is very serious now!" " Even if something happens, wear a mask before going out! Besides, there is nothing wrong with you. How can you rush out because you want to take a walk? Go home quickly! The dim street lamp shone on his arm, which made me see a yellow word on a red background: the word "volunteer" and his words hit my heart like a hammer, and I couldn't help blushing. I suddenly understood the cause and effect of this matter, and I had to feel guilty for my previous guess.

Uncle Li was finally persuaded by the man and turned and walked home. The man watched uncle Li go home, closed the door and continued to patrol dutifully. I looked at him for a while, and then looked into his eyes with deep respect.

In the next few days, he will patrol this area every night. Looking at him and the man downstairs, I always think of a sentence: "There are no quiet years, but someone is carrying a heavy load for you."

Suddenly found that yesterday, the man downstairs in my house no longer appeared. I heard that he was still infected and went to the hospital. I don't know what happened after that. I can only silently pray for this unknown person downstairs in my house, hoping that he will be safe.

The third article describes the volunteers' composition of 600 words.

Today, it rained. Although the weather is bad, I am still very happy, because today we are going to experience the work of subway staff, learn from Lei Feng and help others.

Arrived at our destination-Gaotang subway station. We are full of expectations and can't wait to experience it immediately. But before the experience, we need to know the subway equipment, how to use the equipment, the rules to be followed in the subway, and the gestures and reminders that the staff should often use. There seems to be a lot to know and understand, from which we can see that the work of subway staff is not as simple as expected.

Before the experience, I was assigned the task of standing guard on the platform. At the beginning, I was really nervous and excited. I am very excited, because I can officially experience the work of subway staff soon, but I am also very nervous, because I have to face many strangers. What if someone scolds me? However, when the train pulled into the station, I found that it was not difficult and I was not scolded. Just because the passenger flow in Tang Shi subway station is small, I am embarrassed to stand in front of the car door, so I didn't say much to remind others. Because no one got on or off the bus, the whole station felt deserted. Only occasionally there will be one or two "passers-by" in a hurry. Some passengers didn't comply with the requirements when waiting for the bus. I kindly reminded them that some passengers did, but some passengers not only did not correct me, but also stared at me with strange eyes, which made me speechless and embarrassed. I want to go back and continue to stand guard, but I'm afraid others will keep staring at me and feel incompetent. What a dilemma! But in desperation, I had to go back to my post and continue to stand guard, thinking to myself: it is really not easy to be a subway worker. Not only should we remind others, but sometimes we may be treated coldly by others. Some people may still go their own way. This is really easy on the surface, but difficult to do.

This experience is very meaningful, which not only makes me realize the hard work of subway staff, but also increases my knowledge!

The fourth article describes the 600-word composition of volunteers in Grade Two.

Some people say that junior high school days are like a pure white canvas, empty and monotonous in color, but I think junior high school days are like a colorful picture scroll with rich and colorful contents. For example, to be a volunteer is to add a beautiful stroke to the picture of life.

On the first day of school, I came to school early because I participated in the "Little Volunteer" activity organized by the school. After packing their bags, they hurried to the meeting. When I got there, I saw many volunteers already there, so I hurried over. The teacher gave our volunteers detailed homework, and I realized that our task was to help our classmates carry their luggage. Soon, the teacher gave me a "volunteer" armband and led us to the school gate to meet the students who returned to school. ...

No sooner had I gone out than I found my good friend Chen Hongzhang. We made an appointment to volunteer together. He was late, but I'm used to it. He is just slow.

I first moved the luggage to the dormitory with him, and then took him to the team leader to get the armband. In this way, we formed a two-person group to help others and started a day of volunteer service.

I have to say, this job is really tiring. Whenever Zhang Hong and I help a classmate move his luggage to the dormitory, we immediately go down to help other students. I climbed from the first floor to the sixth floor, and then returned to the first floor from the sixth floor. I moved three or four times, and I was too tired to rest on the spot.

At noon, the sun dried the ground. If we didn't wear hats, we would get heatstroke in this sun. Sweating and steaming, we are tired and thirsty, and want to find some water to drink. Suddenly I heard someone calling our names. Looking back, it was our classmate. I saw him trotting over with two bottles of mineral water and said to us, "Let's have a rest first." After that, he handed the water. Hong Zhang and I took the water and said thank you. He said, "You're welcome. I should thank you! I don't know how long it would take to move those bags without your help! By the way, I haven't packed my things yet, so I'll go first. " Before he finished, he ran to the dormitory again ... this is the first time I feel everyone's recognition and respect for volunteers.

In the afternoon, we continued to help our classmates carry their luggage, climbing from the first floor to the sixth floor, and then returning from the sixth floor to the first floor. We made countless trips to help students carry packages, buckets and suitcases. Even if we are tired again, we will persist, because we are volunteers. You see, Chen Hongzhang, who is easygoing and slow, is getting faster and faster.

Someone said, "Courage is the light in adversity." As a volunteer, we use our courage to help people in adversity and bring them light. I think this is the meaning of voluntary service.

This is a day for volunteers. If the days of junior high school are like a picture scroll, then this day is one of the highlights, which makes our plain life colorful and swaying.