Warm is a burning stove; Warmth is concerned eyes; Warmth is the coat of nine cold days; Warmth is a soft-spoken word. At that time, I felt warm. "Today's math homework is ..." The extracurricular class is coming to an end, and Teacher Zhang is arranging math homework. I quickly copied my homework, threw my notebook into my schoolbag, and ran home as happily as an arrow, thinking: Isn't it just a little homework? It will be done in two minutes! Compared with the mountains of homework in the past, there are really few homework today! I watched TV happily first. My mother saw me lying on the sofa watching TV and said angrily, "all you know is to play." Go and do your homework! " "I have no choice but to do my homework. But I thought to myself: what can you do with me after I finish my homework and watch TV? I opened my schoolbag and took out my exercise book. I was shocked at once. My notebook for copying homework is missing! Oh, no, I don't know what my homework is. Now when I get back to the classroom, the blackboard must have been wiped ... My heart is numb, and the bell "tick, tick" makes me more upset. I have to watch the passage of time. Ah! You can call your classmates! So I picked up the phone to dial, but hesitated and put it down quickly. I called my classmates and asked them what they would think of me. A squadron leader is so forgetful that the extracurricular class has just begun. Fight or not? Don't fight? I can't be criticized by the teacher for saving face, it's too shameful. So I got up the courage, threw my thoughts outside the cloud nine and immediately dialed the phone of my classmate's home. Ah! Fortunately, that classmate is at home. He told me his homework enthusiastically, and I gratefully said, "Thank you, Erhu." He said, "Nothing! Nothing! You're welcome. It is right for students to help each other. Goodbye! " I suddenly felt a warmth in my heart. Pick up the pen and go back to the study to do your homework carefully. It's time for bed. I lay in bed and thought: I don't need to be punished tomorrow, all because that classmate helped me kindly. I should thank him tomorrow. After a while, I fell asleep. I had a dream at night that my teacher gave him a bright red flower. I applauded him warmly at the bottom ... I woke up the next day and thought: Where is the warmth? Warmth is all around us. I went home the next day and wrote the article "Warmth". warmth

Life, without warmth, is a bowl of clear water; Family, without warmth, there is no warmth and happiness; And society, without warmth, does not need to exist. (Report: A car accident in a city caused a five-year-old child to bleed to death. )

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I was walking alone in the street when I suddenly felt as if I had forgotten something, so I ran back quickly. However, on the way back, a Mercedes-Benz taxi knocked me down. I fell down and lost a lot of blood, but the car hesitated and drove away. Uncle driver in the car, didn't you see me? No, you must have seen it. Then why did you take the car again? Want to escape? Ha, you can't escape!

Pedestrians, uncles and aunts, grandparents, I can't do it. Come and save me. Give me a hand with your weather-beaten hands! Drivers on the highway, I will never forget the way you were happy when the passengers waved to you, but I, a young life lying on the road with blood, waved to you, pretended not to see it, and even walked past me. Do you see it every time? No, you must have seen it, so why didn't you help me?

I lost a lot of blood. I miss my mother and family. I shouted desperately, "mom, mom, come and save me!" " "But where is mom? Can she hear you? By my side, the car passed by me, and I was just filled with smoke. I tried to raise my hand, but I raised it again and again, but I couldn't lift it. " Mom, where are you? Come and help me! "I cried and shouted, my mother couldn't hear me, and the pedestrians on the road ignored me and didn't hear me.

Suddenly I feel a big black hole in my heart. He sucked me in. I struggled and struggled, but I just couldn't earn it. I despair ...

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I can still see the shadow of this five-year-old child in my mind. There were so many pedestrians on the road, but no one came to save him. There were so many cars on the road, but none of them stopped to save him, even if they called his mother. Think about it, how cruel the world would be without warm and enthusiastic people! What a great lesson this is! Dear people, please remember the lesson of blood, let yourself have a fiery heart, let everyone have a blue sky and fill the world.