Give me a warm person composition 1 The winter snow outside the window keeps falling, bringing a chill. I leaned against the window and silently recalled that the silhouette of the years set off a golden smile and swayed gently. The heart is like reaching into the stove, hot and warm.
You are so humble and humble, but in my eyes, you are so kind and honest. Your smile is a kind of special beauty that I always remember. Maybe we will never meet again, but wherever I go, I will never forget your charming smile.
It was a snowy morning, and my mother asked me to buy breakfast alone. I went downstairs and walked alone on the snowy road. Although it is winter now, the plum blossoms on both sides of the road are still in full bloom, which makes my heart pay more attention to plum blossoms. Many people buy breakfast. I took steamed bread and soybean milk and hurried home without looking at the change. As a result, I was short-changed by 5 yuan when I got home. Is it because the breakfast buyer gave me short change or I lost it on the way? I think it may not be clear yet, so I can only admit that I am unlucky. I thought I wouldn't go there to buy breakfast next time.
The next day, I went to buy breakfast again, but I wanted to buy it in another restaurant. But when I passed the breakfast shop yesterday, the boss came to me and said, "Little friend, there may be too many people yesterday, and you got the wrong change. Sorry. " So he reached out and handed me 5 yuan's money. Although it is a small matter, I am really touched by such kind and upright people, especially in such a cold winter, which makes people feel warm.
The snow is still falling outside the window, but I can't feel the chill, because there is a warm current flowing in my heart.
Give me a warm person composition 2 Warm is sunshine, warm is spring breeze, warm is timely friendship, and warm is touching feeling.
That year, I went to primary school and didn't study very well. I don't know why, the teacher asked me to sit at the same table with her. She is very good-looking: watery eyes, high nose and red lips. None of us had talked to anyone before that.
When I failed the math exam, I heard scorn instead of classmates' laughter. The paper also looked down on me, grinning with a bright red mouth and laughing wantonly. It's raining outside the window, and the wind hits the tree, making it stiff; Rain beats the tree and makes it old, just like a person's complaint.
A voice said, "Is everything all right? What's wrong? " I looked up and met her concerned eyes-those dark eyes, and I was silent. "Let me tell you something about this problem. You're not very good at it, are you? " I nodded, and she picked up mechanical pencil and looked at the problem carefully, frowning sometimes and nodding gently: "The idea of this problem is ..." There is a wonderful warmth in my heart ... The wind and rain have stopped, and the sun is warm and bright, and the tree seems to be more energetic.
Her eyes sparkle in the sun, like the immortal sun, illuminating and warming the world. After the topic was finished, I said softly, "Thank you!" "It's okay, who let us be deskmates? Help each other at the same table! " At this moment, a ray of sunshine shone on her face through the window and melted my cold heart.
We became best friends, and she taught me to say goodbye to "advise you to drink more wine and go to the west for no reason"; She taught me a lot of math; She taught me English.
She is the sun, warming my heart.
Give me a warm composition 3 Today is the last day of 20xx. Looking back on the past, I can't help but see the picture of that day in my mind, and my eyes are full of tears.
Maybe, you don't remember, but in my memory, it will never be forgotten and erased.
That day, I made an appointment with you to play in the playground after school. However, I know you haven't been in school for a long time, so be sure to put your schoolbag away. As a result, dad asked me to do my homework. Before I could explain, my father pulled out a chair from under the table and motioned me to sit down. I have nothing to say.
Although there is not much homework, I still feel that the days are like years. How much I regret and blame myself.
I finally finished my homework in the scorching sun. Hurried to the playground, I saw you sitting on the flag-raising platform, with your back against the flagpole, and your head was covered with small sweat.
When you saw me coming, you stood up and walked towards me. I looked down-this is the first time I have broken my word to you. Standing opposite you for a while, I finally raised my heavy head and saw you smiling at me. I suddenly stood there, at a loss.
You said you should go, and I didn't keep you.
A breeze blew, the sun set, and the red sunset lit up the playground and my heart. Although I was not happy with you, your slight smile gave me a little warmth, so I went home with a warm heart.
Dear friend, you have made me understand that the warmest thing in the world is the tolerant smile of others.
Give me a warm person Composition 4 Motherly love is made of bright red blood drops and hard sweat-lasting Mika, a rainbow woven with eternal hope and eternal yearning-gorgeous and brilliant, and a solid wall built with eternal persistence and tenacious tenacity-as solid as gold soup. Mom, you gave me warmth.
At this point, the bean-sized raindrops poured down. When I was thinking about how to go home, class was over ... I lingered at the entrance of the building, waiting for a miracle. In the cold air, I saw a figure running in the rain. Although he is holding an umbrella, there are still intermittent raindrops hitting her. She looks embarrassed. She smiled and rushed over-it's mom! "come on Come here! " I walked past with a stunned expression. It rained harder and harder, and the rain ran down my mother's hair and into my collar. I snuggled up in my mother's arms and enjoyed the warmth. At this time, my mother is my strongest windbreak. Slowly, almost the whole umbrella is above my head. Under the streetlight, I saw my mother's old face was covered with the footprints of years, and her slender body, which had been baptized by time, also looked wobbly. Those "silver lines" are also shining. Facing me, who has worked hard for my life, my work and my tireless efforts, I shed a tear mixed with rain.
When I got on the bus, I sat on my mother's left and touched her subconsciously, all wet. I cried. These tears show my apologies to my mother in the past, my praise to my mother now, and my gratitude to my mother. At this time, a dry hand gently hugged me, and a firm look gave me the warmth of the early spring sunshine.
I put my hand out of the window, and in an instant, the rain slipped through my fingers, with a little attachment and talk, so close, so kind, like my mother's delicate love, warming my heart.
Give me a warm person composition 5 "Time flies, the sun and the moon fly" has arrived in a new year. In my long memory, there are countless stars shining with dazzling light, and one of them left a deep impression on me.
Summer vacation, the weather is very hot, the burning sun is baking the earth, and there are few pedestrians on the road. Probably all the air conditioners are turned on at home! I was walking on the way to the supermarket. Although I was wearing shoes, I still felt my feet were hot and the ground was a little soft.
I came to the door of the supermarket and saw popsicles for sale. I don't know if it's hot or something. I said angrily to my boss, "buy me a popsicle." "I threw the money directly into the refrigerator and a dollar fell to the ground. The boss picked it up and gave me a popsicle. He counted and said, "One yuan is missing. "I threw him another yuan and was about to leave when the boss stopped me:" Is this book yours? I left it here just now. "I looked at the boss, and the sweat kept flowing in his eyes, and a towel hung around his neck. I kept wiping the sweat, and sometimes the sweat flowed into the refrigerator. My eyes suddenly got wet. I spoke so rudely to my boss, but he was not angry at all. He also returned the books I left behind. I am embarrassed to say "thank you" to him. I left silently.
Although the weather is very hot, how warm my heart is!
Give me a warm person composition 6 My mother was born ordinary, and the love she gave me was too ordinary. Just like a cup of warm water, it is plain and warm.
Once, my mother and I walked to the side of the road and faced the traffic. My mother subconsciously protects me with her hands, which is warm.
Whenever my mother and colleagues talk about me, they say infinite praise, which is a serious flash, as if showing off one of their treasures to others.
Mom's praise sounds warm and full of joy.
Every morning, I can't afford to stay in bed, and my mother has to take on the responsibility of making breakfast for me. Every morning when I open my eyes and see the first ray of sunshine, warm milk, some bread or pancakes are already in front of my eyes.
The breakfast cooked by my mother is warm and will feel endless care.
The love my mother gave me was warm, too.
Some people say that mother is God's guardian angel for everyone, but I want to say that mother is not only my guardian angel, but also the source of our warmth.
Mother's love for us is like a drop of warm water, which drips into our hearts every time and heats up over time. Let's return this warm love to the people we love.
Give me a warm person composition 7 Some people say that a friend is an armrest when you fall, giving each other courage and encouragement; But I think a friend is a cup of hot tea in winter, which brings him endless warmth.
I remember a few days ago, we held a small 400-meter running test during extracurricular activities. All the students are full of energy and are doing pre-run exercises. The game has started. I came to the runway, posed and listened attentively. Before the order was given, I had rushed out of the starting line and only heard the wind whistling in my ear. After a lap, the distance between classmates widened. I gritted my teeth and kept running, and my throat felt like sand, which was very uncomfortable. After running for two laps, I felt bored and paralyzed. After a short rest, school is over. I stood up with difficulty, my feet did not listen to the trembling of joy, and my feet seemed to be stepping on a knife.
When I left school, my throat began to ache, became very dry and kept coughing. At this moment, my two good friends saw it. Hurriedly holding me, one left and one right, asking questions with concern. When we came to the newsstand to make a phone call, they scrambled to pay. At this moment, I feel a warm current coming to my heart. When crossing the road, I walked east. They are not on the same road as me. In the middle of the road, they followed me and said they didn't trust me alone. No matter how hard I tried, they insisted on helping me go to the remedial class. At that time, they said, "Since they are friends, they should care about and help each other." After listening to it, there is something shiny in my frame. ...
In this cold day, although the branches were broken by the north wind, my heart was warm for a long time.
Give me a warm person composition 8 give others a warm, harvest a warm yourself. Your careless move may bring light and warmth to others.
With my clever mind, I will never forget such a thing. I remember when I was in primary school, it was Friday. It's cloudy, and a cold wind blows from time to time. The sky was completely covered with dark clouds, and it was horribly quiet. The dead leaves on the ground were blown in the air by the strong wind. A gust of wind blew in from the outside, and I couldn't help shaking myself. I was surprised, and the exhaled air immediately turned into white smoke and floated into the sky.
Looking forward to, looking forward to, the last class bell rang, and the footsteps of the weekend are approaching.
However, at this moment, a burst of thunder pierced the sky and broke the terrible silence. The wind and rain hit like floods, and 4 cm of water accumulated on the ground. The trees were tottered by the strong wind, and there was no life on the road.
Chinese, math, English, homework, notes and pens all slipped away together. I sleepwalked through my homework, pulled up my schoolbag and slipped out.
When I walked to the school gate, I found that I might have been soaked through.
At this time, I have two choices: one is to wait until the rain stops, and the other is to run.
I just pushed my back foot hard, took a step forward with my front foot, and then ran a step. Holding my arm with one hand, he pulled me back from the rain.
"Find a sick person!" I paused and looked back. My deskmate stood behind me and grabbed my arm with her hand.
"Here," he handed me a big black umbrella in his right hand and said, "Remember to give it back to me.
Say that finish, I turned and walked to the door with brisk steps, "goodbye".
Everyone can give a love, and the world will be warmer. Giving a little warmth may also bring light to others.
Give me a warm composition 9. The winter snow outside the window kept falling, bringing a chill. I leaned against the window and silently recalled that the silhouette of the years set off a golden smile and swayed gently. The heart is like reaching into the stove, hot and warm.
You are so humble and humble, but in my eyes, you are so kind and honest. Your smile is a kind of special beauty that I always remember. Maybe we will never meet again, but wherever I go, I will never forget your charming smile.
It was a snowy morning, and my mother asked me to buy breakfast alone. I went downstairs and walked alone on the snowy road. Although it is winter now, the plum blossoms on both sides of the road are still in full bloom, which makes my heart pay more attention to plum blossoms. Many people bought breakfast. I took steamed bread and soybean milk and hurried home without looking at the change. As a result, I was short-changed by 5 yuan when I got home. Is it because the breakfast buyer gave me less change or I lost it on the way? I think it may not be clear yet, so I can only admit that I am unlucky. I thought I wouldn't go there to buy breakfast next time.
The next day, I went to buy breakfast again, but I wanted to buy it in another restaurant. But when I passed the breakfast shop yesterday, the boss came over and said to me, "Little friend, there may be too many people yesterday, and you got the wrong change. Sorry. " So he reached out and handed me 5 yuan's money. Although it is a small matter, I am really touched by such kind and upright people, especially in such a cold winter, which makes people feel warm.
The snow is still falling outside the window, but I can't feel the chill, because there is a warm current flowing in my heart.
Give me a warm person composition 10 Since ancient times, there have been both the determination of a mother to stab her son's back with "loyalty to the country" and the kindness of a loving mother to make clothes for her wayward son's body with thread in her hand. Every mother looks great, but she is also ordinary.
My mother, naturally, is also very ordinary, and her love for me is too ordinary. Just like a cup of warm water, it is plain and warm.
Once, my mother and I walked to the side of the road. Facing the traffic, my mother subconsciously protected me with her hands. My mother's hands are warm.
Since junior high school, my mother has been worried about my blood, lost her temper with me and even reached out and hit me. After the fight, my mother shed tears of distress.
Mother's tears, warm, mixed with countless sadness.
Whenever my mother and colleagues talk about me, they say infinite praise, which is a serious flash, as if showing off one of their treasures to others.
Mom's praise sounds warm and full of joy.
Every morning, when I can't afford to stay in bed, my mother will take on the responsibility of making breakfast for me. Every morning when I open my eyes and see the first ray of sunshine, warm milk, some bread or pancakes are already in front of my eyes.
Mom's breakfast tastes warm and she will feel endless care.
The love my mother gave me was warm, too.
Some people say that mother is God's guardian angel for everyone, but I want to say that mother is not only our guardian angel, but also the source of our warmth.
Mother's love for us is like a drop of warm water, which drops into our hearts every time. After a long time, it has finally gathered into a pool of water called "love", which is heating up continuously. Let us return this warm love to the people we love.
Give me a warm person composition 1 1 That person once gave me warmth and encouragement, which made me not sad in setbacks; That person once taught me the truth of life and tried to find a way to succeed in the future for myself; That man gave me more than that. That man is my teacher.
I failed an exam once. Although my classmates tried hard to get good grades and win glory for the class, I ruined what my classmates wanted to accomplish because of me. I thought to myself: What should I do? At this rate, I'm afraid my classmates and friends will stay away from me. One afternoon, the teacher talked to me and told me, "I didn't do very well in this exam!" " If you have any difficulty in reading, the teacher can help you "I told my teacher," I have reviewed the daily course content! "But I just can't come up with bright results. Students seem to be very powerful, and there are always many people with high scores. " The teacher replied, "Grasping the learning method may change your thinking about reading. Some people like reading very much because they love reading and discussion. If you can let yourself read often or do more research on topics, your grades will be greatly improved. "
After this exam, I got a lot of reading methods. The teacher's words warmed my heart and made me no longer sad. Although I failed this time, I gained valuable experience. On campus, I often care about my younger brothers and sisters who are frustrated by exams like me. Maybe there are more difficulties waiting for us in the future, and we should not give up. When I think of the teacher who once gave me warmth, I want to be more aggressive.
It was a cold night and it rained all day, as if the gods were angry. The dark clouds lasted for a long time. From 7 am to 7 pm, we played four games. As a goalkeeper, I wet four jerseys in the mud, and then the semi-final against Greentown Yuhua.
As soon as the whistle sounded, the game began. The opponent is very strong, and we try our best to resist. The score is deadlocked at 0: 0, and there is still one minute before the end of the game.
At this critical moment. Volley, my opponent, the ball landed on the back of the frame, but I mistakenly thought it was worn out after scoring. He picked up a ball in despair and threw it at the midpoint. The ball landed at the foot of the opposing striker. He scored with a slam.
The coach shouted, "The referee didn't blow his whistle again. Where did he score? " ? What about your brain?
The reproachful eyes of teammates pierced my cold heart like handfuls of daggers.
The whistle sounded and the game was over.
I looked down, tears falling with sweat and rain.
Suddenly, I felt someone patting me on the back. It's my mother. She sat down, put her arms around me and put my cold hand in her arms: "Hao Hao, you won't be knocked down by a mistake. There are many difficulties in life. What you have to learn is to fall and get up again! " Looking at my mother's encouraging eyes, my scared heart slowed down a little bit, just like returning to the ground from hell.
"yes! I want to apologize with action! " Guilt becomes motivation. From then on, I trained hard, rain or shine, and finally the team won the first place in Xihu District and the second place in Hangzhou.
Standing on the podium, I sincerely thank the person who gave me warmth when I was in trouble-my mother.
Give me a warm composition 13 Once upon a time, there was a farmer whose heart was evil.
In the farmer's pasture, there are five small animals that unite and help each other: duckling, puppy, rabbit, kitten and pony. One sunny afternoon, five small animals are playing happily in the pasture. However, something sad happened. The farmer drove the rabbit out of the pasture, so five small animals could not be together.
At night, the farmer slept soundly. Four good friends looked at each other, slipped out unnoticed and went to find the rabbit together. One day, two days, three days ... so I searched day and night. Unfortunately, four good friends didn't find anything about rabbits at all. However, four good friends are still searching day and night. Their hearts are full of love, especially for rabbits, because they don't want to lose any friends. They silently blessed the rabbit in their hearts and encouraged each other to refuel, believing that they would find the rabbit one day. As long as you can see rabbits, you are not afraid of being smashed into pieces.
Although the rabbit is gone, the hearts are still connected.
Four small animals are still tireless. They continue to look for them, so two months have passed. ...
Until one day, they met a rabbit. Friends embrace together, "finally found you!" " "The pony cried and wiped her tears. Little Nutbrown hare said gratefully, "You must have suffered a lot to find me!"! ""At some point, his eyes turned red and tears finally came to his eyes. "Oh!" Duckling, puppy and pony said in unison, "Never mind, friends should help each other!" " "
From then on, five good friends were inseparable and never separated, playing happily in the big forest. Their happy voices echoed in the forest.
Yes! Friends should never give up, and the effort will be rewarded. This friendship is worth cherishing.
Give me a warm composition 14 When I was a child, I always snuggled up in my parents' arms, because it was warm, comfortable and safe. When I grow up, I always like to be spoiled in front of them. They have always been my staunch supporters. In a blink of an eye, it has reached the sixth grade-the final sprint stage, and the desk lamp often has a fever. The hard work of studying is like uncooked coffee, which is a bit bitter.
One day when I came home from school, only my grandmother was busy in the kitchen. I didn't have time to read more books, so I went into my room to do my homework.
After a while, my parents came back and called me, "Xuechen, come and try the cotton slippers we bought for you." I ran out to have a look. It's a pair of chubby cotton slippers: it's a little girl with two braids hanging down in front and big eyes, very cute. Then dad said, "after you put it on, your feet won't be cold." If you hadn't said your feet were cold, your mother and I wouldn't have bought you cotton slippers all the way. " I heard that, I stayed where I was, remembering the scene at that time:
It's windy outside the window, but I'm working on those complicated math problems in my room. Half a cup of hot water is cold, but the desk lamp burns badly. When I tried to put on my shoes, I found that my feet were numb and didn't warm up after being covered for a long time. My mother came to see me when she saw me move. I told her that my feet were cold.
Mother touched my feet, went into the kitchen and poured a basin of water, sending my cold feet into hot water. A warm current instantly warmed my body. I saw the white hair on my mother's sideburns, which I had never found before. ...
"Have a meal!" Dad's words brought me back to reality, and our family sat together to eat jiaozi, which was very warm.