It was a cold winter, and I came home from Youth Square. Not far from my home, an old woman who was about to enter the family building came into my sight. She is a thin girl with vegetables in her hand and a red sweater. She looks very old. She staggered to the door of the unit and suddenly fell down. It's already noon and no one is there. The old woman fell to the ground and couldn't get up. As soon as I saw it, I was in a hurry and ran over.
Suddenly, I saw a little boy of six or seven years old. I know him. He lives in the building opposite me and often paints on the balcony. He followed his father outside. After seeing the old woman, the little boy shouted, "Dad, that old woman, that old woman!" " "
Incredibly, the little boy's father dragged him forward without looking back. The little boy's crying seems to make him walk faster. It seems that nothing happened and nothing was seen. Suddenly, the little boy broke away from his father's big hand and ran quickly, trying his best to help his grandmother up. However, while others were weak, grandma still sat heavily on the ground, groaning in her mouth. And my father stood aloof. My heart is full of anger. However, when I was about to help the little boy, his father seemed to be "influenced" and reached forward to help the old man. At this moment, I really realized the warmth of the world, which also reminded me of a sentence: as long as there is true love in the world, it will become beautiful.
I walked home slowly, sitting there in a daze, thinking about what happened just now. Why did that little boy behave like that? And my father is so indifferent!
Thinking about what just happened, I can't get the answer in my heart. People are calling for love, but why is the love that still exists in children so weak in the hearts of adults? I hope that the love of children can also be revived and carried forward in the hearts of adults.
Love speech: help the poor and help the poor, and dedicate 500 words of love composition.
Dear teachers and students, I'm Lei Songtao from the Student Union. Today, the topic of my speech under the national flag is: "Helping the poor and giving love". The ancients said, "Old people are old, young people are old, young people are few, young people are few" and "giving to the people can help the people". The Chinese nation has always had a fine tradition of helping the poor and giving love.
We all know that there is no absolute fairness in the world. So we all complained that the queue in the dining hall was too long, the wooden bed board in the dormitory was too hard, and parents gave too little pocket money. But have we ever thought that some people can't even eat, some people live on the streets, and some people even lose their parents? By contrast, we seem to be the luckiest people in the world. These are all worthy of our gratitude. But while we are grateful, we should also try our best to lend a helping hand to those in need.
In some poor mountainous areas in northern Guangdong, the peers there are poorer than we thought. It is their greatest wish to have a dictionary. Their schoolbag is just a tattered plastic bag, and they even look forward to the opportunity to go to school. They are all peers who live under the same blue sky with us, but they are treated differently. Comparatively speaking, we get more, and we have the responsibility to pay more.
As the saying goes: "Give someone a rose, and your hand has a lingering fragrance". As students, we can't surpass ladygaga to become the star who donated the most in 20 13, nor can we set up the One Foundation like Jet Li. But we just need to drink one less bottle of drinks to buy a new stationery, save pocket money and donate it to the students who need help the most, solve their urgent needs and let them study and live normally! Even 1, 1, 1 yuan ... can make sand into a pile. Your casual love and care may change the life track of a peer!
Composition about love: 150 words offer love to poor mountainous areas.
A few days ago, my mother and I participated in an activity of caring for poor mountainous counties.
It took us more than five hours to get to the primary school in this poor mountainous area by car. When I walked into their school, I was shocked by what I saw. I saw children's clothes in poor mountainous areas in rags, and some of them were patched. Their desks are high and low, and their desktops are bumpy. Looking at everything in front of me, I feel that my living and learning environment is so superior. I made up my mind to study hard and cherish everything now. My mother and I brought books, stationery and toys to the children in the mountains. Mom said that books can help mountain children understand the wonderful world outside the mountain, and knowledge can change their destiny. In the future, they will definitely build their hometown into a modern new countryside.
Composition about love: Give love and try your best to write 450 words.
Last night, it was almost 9 o'clock. Mom and dad received an unexpected text message, but it wasn't an accident. Generally speaking, they received the news together, which was sent by our school.
Teacher's notice:10 June 16 is "Zhengzhou Charity Day", calling on every student to donate a day's pocket money. Due to the lack of financial ability of students, the school has set a maximum donation amount, and each student's donation does not exceed five yuan. Donations are voluntary. If your child donated, please give it to the class teacher tomorrow.
After hearing this, I was anxious to find my money box and inexplicably asked: Why do you only donate so little?
Dad told me: the teacher made it very clear, because you are students and have no financial ability. Your thoughts are the most important. The more people donate, the more people naturally get help, and little by little, they become rivers.
Yes! In kindergarten, the teacher taught us to sing: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world! ..... "As long as each of us can give a little love to warm the world!
I remember when I was in kindergarten, when I donated money to Yushu disaster area, I changed my usual boastful change into 100 yuan notes for my mother and put them in my schoolbag carefully. My parents also happily praised me as a very caring boy! Because I also saw the horror there in the news and cried. At that time, I choked and couldn't speak. They are so pitiful! The next day, full of care for the poor children in Yushu, I put 100 yuan into the red donation box at the school gate. Our director came to take a photo of me and felt very fulfilled!
I am like this, and my favorite thing to do is to help others and give love! My mother often tells me that caring people are the most beautiful!
As we often say: give someone a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand!
Composition about love: 300-word love composition in nursing home
Yesterday, my father received a text message saying, "Meet downstairs in Guo Ziyi at 9: 00 tomorrow morning and give the money to the nursing home."
I went early the next day. I waited for a while, but no one came, so I turned around and found Li Xinhui back. After a while, Pan He came. After waiting for Guo Ziyi for 5 minutes, she came, so we took Guo Ziyi's father's car and walked along the road to Geely No.3 Middle School, and came to a path with both rural customs and beautiful forest scenery. In a short time, we arrived at the destination "Jili District Nursing Home". I found many grandparents as soon as I entered. Then we asked an old man, "Is the Dean there?" Grandparents said, "Dean, she hasn't come yet." We walked around, and after a while, the dean came.
We took out the envelope containing the money from the charity sale and gave it to Dean menstruation. After that, we visited the dormitory for the elderly. The big house behind us was surrounded by a big house, but when I saw it, Li Xinhui and I came out. There was a Okumo in the middle of the road.