It was a cold night when I was four years old. My sister Yue Yue is ill. My mother and I came to see her. When she was asleep, the fruit basket in my hand was not heavy, only pears and apples from my hometown. Gently put the basket on the bedside and quietly left, with a photo inside. My mother took me to the hospital, and I remembered everything. So, every day, I go to the hospital with a fruit basket and a photo. When I came, Yue Yue's sister was sleeping. She walked lightly to the door. Until this day, I have been crying.
"Hello, where is my sister in Room 407?" I asked in surprise. I was scared. "I'm sorry, that patient died at 10: 3 1 last night. Who are you? " I paused, tears streaming down my hands. "My name is Randy." , "oh! You mean, you are Miss Wen Lan, the lady who left a message last night: I will have a better life in heaven.
Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally got the score of the mid-term exam. My heart is pounding like a rabbit. "75 points" is a bright red score. Alas, I don't know how to worry about the score. I know or worry. As if mother's nagging words were ringing in my ears again, my father's serious face appeared again.
After school, I came home depressed and saw my father sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper and coming in cautiously. My father saw me and asked, "Mao Rong, did you get the score?" I pretended not to hear, and I was going to hide in my room. But dad seemed to see the flaw and followed him into the room. I used my quick wits to grab a book and pretend to read it seriously. At this point, dad's voice became sharp and short: "Did you get the score?" I stared at the book, afraid to look up, for fear of meeting my father's stern eyes. As a last resort, I faltered and said, "75 points." Hearing this, my father flew into a rage, and with a bang, a slap fell on my face. My tears are dripping like broken beads. I cried so sad this time.
Dad, dad, I have tried my best in this exam, and I want to get high marks, too! In fact, I didn't do well in the exam. Dad should give me more care. Students, am I right?
There is a gap between three people, but some people care about each other, which makes them closer and more harmonious and remembers what happened that day. ...
I remember that day, there was a math exam, and the teacher came only a few minutes later. I checked the pencil case, but I didn't see the ruler for a long time. I am very anxious now. "If only someone could lend me a ruler! I looked at my classmates anxiously. They are all preparing things carefully. I'm the only one looking around here. At this time, my heart is like a deer.
Just then, Wu Yuling Red saw me and ran over and asked with concern, "Li Yanmin, what's wrong with you?" I cried and said, "My ruler is missing. What should I do? " After listening, she said, "So that's it! This is not simple, look at me! " With that, she returned to her seat, took out a brand-new ruler and snapped it in half. I was stunned and looked at her puzzled. She looked at it and said, "Why are you still sitting there?" Take it quickly! "As he spoke, he handed me a ruler in his hand. I don't know how long it took before I said, "What are you doing?" She smiled and said: "Of course, it is' broken feet to save people'!
Jingle bell ... then the bell rang, and my heart was filled with an unprecedented feeling. It's warm, crisp and warm. ...
Love is the best thing in life. Caring is always inseparable from our life; Caring is the most beautiful emotion in the world-caring is everywhere in life.
On a sunny day, as soon as I walked out of the house, I was hit by a breeze, and the leaves were blown by the wind to make a "rustling" sound, as if greeting me. Ah, I'm late. They are all waiting for me.
A group of us came to the nursing home as promised. As soon as we went in, we saw several old people doing exercises. They stay healthy and very happy. When the old people saw us, they were as happy as a flower and especially welcomed us. I saw the old Yang Man beside me listless, so I went over and said, "Old Yang Man, aren't you feeling well? Shall I call a doctor for you? " Yang Laobo said, "No, I thought of my family as soon as I saw you. Because of the difficult conditions, they had to send me here to work in the field. " After listening to this, I said to my classmates, "Old people lack care. Let Xiaojun and Xiaoyao dance invincible funny ballet! " "Other students agreed.
The old people are quiet. "Music!" I said to the sound engineer. Here we go. Xiaojun and Yao jumped up and made the old people laugh. How happy they are! Especially just listless, woebegone Yang Laobo, suddenly became happy.
That day, when I walked out of the nursing home, I felt the air was unusually fresh and everything around me was completely new-as long as people care for each other, the world will become better!
In this world, there are many people who need care. For example, grandparents who are over 60 years old have been empty nesters for many years. They are lonely, but their love is always hidden in their hearts, and their concerns are in distant and unknown places. There is also a kind of loneliness, also called desolation. ...
Once, after finishing my homework, I turned on the TV in a happy mood. As soon as it was opened, a public service advertisement came into view. It is a public welfare column that cares for the elderly. This is a phone call between a kind grandfather and his daughter. I don't want my daughter to worry about the health of herself and her wife and delay her work. This is a beautiful and great white lie. Their telephone conversation reflected the great father's love and unique family relationship. It is selfless and tolerant. Always guarding, managing and continuing for her daughter.
On another occasion, a little protagonist in Focus gradually appeared in front of my eyes. Her appearance is not gorgeous, but shy, introverted and poor. But her heart yearns for the sound of reading. She seems to be a small fish looking for water everywhere. She wants someone to understand that she has entered the ocean of knowledge, and she wants someone to give her a golden key to knowledge. Let her open the door to knowledge by herself.
When the reporter interviewed her, I saw that her hair was messy. She wants to study, and she also wants to repay her parents and the motherland, but who will care about them?
I hope that in the future, more people in the world will care about them. There is love in the world, but they need love more!
Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere. No matter at home, school or classmates. Love is everywhere. However, I feel the deep love between strangers.
It was already half dark on a stormy night. I left the teaching building like an "umbrella" with embarrassment and hunger, and walked into the pouring rain ... I went into the guard room to hide from the rain, and then set off for home after the rain subsided. Soon, after the patrol, the security guards riding bicycles and carrying red umbrellas struggled to approach the guard room.
He found me when he stumbled into the guard room. He looked at the storm outside, then at me without an umbrella, and everything understood. With worried eyes, he looked at the clock and asked me with concern, "Are you hungry?" I nodded my head. He went to his cupboard, took out a pack of biscuits and said, "It's so late. If you are hungry, eat a little. " When he said this, he smiled and showed concern. After my stomach was full, the security guard put an umbrella next to me and told me to be careful when I went home at night. Grasping the escort to the school gate, I walked with the umbrella he gave me and continued to patrol the campus in the pouring rain. A warm current came to my mind. ...
When I returned the umbrella the next day, I found that the security guard was sneezing. It must have been caused by my patrol in the rain yesterday. Thought of here, tears can't help spinning in my eyes. ...
Ordinary people seem ordinary, but they can do extraordinary things, which makes us feel deep love.
Love is a bright lamp, which illuminates people's way forward. Caring is a small boat that takes people to the other side of love; Care is the fire that warms people's hearts; Caring is ... with the footsteps of caring, I gently opened the door of memory.
I go to the breakfast shop in front of the community to buy breakfast every day. Over time, I became a frequent visitor to the breakfast shop. Although I didn't buy much, the enthusiastic proprietress received me with a big smile. Her affability makes me feel warm.
One morning, it was raining cats and dogs. With the roar of the wind and thunder, a cheerful symphony was composed.
Because of the weather, I went to buy breakfast later. On the way, I thought to myself: will others buy it all if I go shopping so late today? In that case, I can only go hungry today.
I walked into the store with a glimmer of hope and looked at the empty breakfast plate in front of me. I am very disappointed. Alas! The last glimmer of hope was shattered when I was ready to go home with depression. ...
Suddenly a familiar voice came from behind: "Hello! Children! " I suddenly turned around and saw the proprietress waving to me with my usual oil cake, soybean milk and fried dough sticks in her hand.
I ran over happily. "I knew you would come back, so I specially left a copy. Come on, eat while it's hot! " "The proprietress told me with a smile that I took this hot breakfast and immediately burst into tears.
Leave a breakfast and a love.