Composition about love 400 words _ composition 1 If the world is a hut, love is the fire that keeps the hut warm; If the world is a ship, love is a beacon sailing in the dark; If the world is a picture, love is the color that makes it colorful.
That night, I stayed in front of the TV and watched the Jiangnan disaster relief fund-raising party broadcast by Hunan TV. Let me deeply understand what love is.
Love comes from dedication. You see, the loving RMB was sent to the area washed away by the flood; At this time, boxes of life-saving food arrived in the hungry disaster area; Words of concern warm the painful heart of losing loved ones.
The dedication of love needs no acquaintances. In the People's Liberation Army who participated in flood fighting and emergency rescue, they carried sandbags again and again, regardless of their own lives, rescued the victims and transported them to safety. A PLA soldier encountered a big flood while trying to help the people. He overturned the assault boat and was ruthlessly washed away by the flood.
A world full of love is a hut with a warm fire beating; A world full of love is a ship sailing into a quiet harbor under the guidance of navigation lights; A world full of love is a colorful picture.
Friend, give your love to the people in the disaster area!
About love composition 400 words _ composition 2 Don't love a person too much, you will be led by his nose, and you will be in a hurry. If you are hit by a wand, you can't save yourself at all. From then on, you don't have your own thoughts and emotions. You take him as the center and stay with him, and he is the world. When he is not around, the world belongs to him.
If you love someone too much, you will tolerate him unprincipled. Gradually, he will get used to this connivance, ignore your efforts for him, even think that you are annoying and have no personality, and even start to despise, ignore and disrespect you.
Love a person too much, you are no different from a person, you are no different from a candle, burning desperately, just for a moment of light and heat. When the candle burns out, you will have nothing. The other party is just a flashlight, and he can keep putting in new batteries to keep alive forever.
If you love someone too much, he will get used to your kindness to him and forget that he should also pay and that you need the same in return-he is completely spoiled by you. Don't think that just because you love each other very much, he will love you very much. Love is unreasonable, so when I was very young, love was also unequal.
No, don't love someone who forgets himself. That kind of heart-and-soul love should only appear in novels, and desperate love is becoming more and more unpopular in this society. Give him space to breathe and leave space for himself. Of course, the love of moths to the fire is magnificent when it is going on, but if it becomes the past, how can you clean up the mess in that place? Can you face heavy losses with such a large investment? Therefore, don't love a person to ten points, eight points is enough. The remaining two points are used to love yourself!
Composition about Love 400 Words _ Composition 3 There is a lot of love around us. Mother's love is gentle, and she gives me warmth. Grandpa's love is kind, he gave me confidence; And my father's love is severe, deep and implicit, which is to exercise my courage.
I remember one time, my father took me to the community to learn to ride a bike, because I hadn't learned it yet, so I was nervous and unskilled. I just rode a few laps and fell to the ground with a plop, and my knee fell heavily. I only feel that my knee hurts like a fire, and a warm liquid is slowly flowing out, making my nose sour, my eyes red and my feet "wow". My mother standing by saw it and came to help me quickly. But before my mother came, my father grabbed my mother and said sternly, "Don't help her, she can do it herself!" " "Hearing this, I felt even more wronged, thinking: Hum, bad dad, obviously seeing that I fell, not only didn't help me, but also didn't let my mother help me. But my father asked me to try again with stern eyes, so I had to bite the bullet and limp my bike up, ride it slowly and try again. After many exercises, after many falls, I finally succeeded. I finally learned. Then I looked up at my father. A faint smile appeared on his stern face, which gave me encouragement and confidence.
The first time I felt my father's love was severe, deep and implicit. My father is so strict with me because he wants to exercise my courage and confidence. I am proud that I have such a strict father. I love my father.
Composition about love 400 words _ Composition 4 "Love is the sun in my heart, melting the ice and snow around you and me." As the saying goes, everyone needs love. As long as the heart is full of love, any miracle can happen.
Since I had my sister, I always feel that she is constantly competing with me. From the saliva pocket on the balcony, the toys on the bed, the bottles on the dining table, to the music in the living room, it seems that this is her territory, even my room is no exception. She often babbles and learns English there. What bothers me most is that the care I get seems to be decreasing little by little.
But when she was sent to the hospital because of too high jaundice, my tears could not help but fall quietly; When she cries, only I can hold her and give her a little comfort. Looking at her little face that gradually calmed down, my heart suddenly melted, just like being poured into a bowl of hot chicken soup for the soul. When I am sad, she will cry with me; When I laugh, she will laugh with me. Although she was only four months old at this time, she already knew how to share joys and sorrows with me. I think this is love. As long as you really pay, you will reap sweet fruits!
I came across an article called "Seven-year-old girl touched the world", which tells the story of Catherine's rescue of African children. I was deeply moved and couldn't help thinking: my family can pay all the expenses for my sister and me, and a seven-year-old girl can help African children, while our brothers and sisters sometimes don't even want to lend pencils to their classmates. By contrast, how stingy we are! Some people say that Catherine has great courage. Doesn't this courage come from love?
So, let's care and help more people! I believe that as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!
Composition about Love 400 Words _ Composition 5 "Love is just one word, I will only say it once …" My younger brother is learning to sing. As I listened, I thought of that kind man.
There was a rare snow in the winter last year. Grandpa came to pick us up, but the car broke down and we had to push it home.
Just as we were approaching the crossroads, an uncle came out on a battery car. It turned out that he was going to help us push the cart. Grandpa argued with him for a long time, and finally my uncle won.
Grandpa got on the bus and walked slowly, his face was red and purple with cold, and he rubbed his hands with anger from time to time. Later, grandma came to rescue him and he left. At that moment, I felt warm in my heart, as if there was a warm current
But not everyone is as sympathetic as that uncle.
Once I saw an old lady fall in a book, and all the people present looked at each other, hoping to help her up. At this time, a little girl squeezed out of the crowd and carefully helped the old lady. When the old lady saw the girl, she insisted that the girl had knocked her down. People began to talk, but it was not the old lady who talked, but mostly: "Look, it's a good thing I didn't help, or it would be me."
I thought, why is there no one to help someone fall now? All this is caused by our selfishness! Each of us is thinking about how to get benefits and how to make money. It is selfishness that makes us lose love.
Love is just a word that everyone can get.
Composition about Love 400 words _ Composition 6 I may encounter a lot of love, such as the love of parents, friends, classmates, teachers, and the care given by strangers ... Love has given me the deepest impression.
That afternoon, after physical education class, everyone hurried back to the dormitory to take a bath, and I was no exception. I won the second place because of my position. I am in a hurry, because my former teacher is a famous bath master in our dormitory. Why do you say she is a good bather? That's because she took a shower in less than five minutes. There are many people in the dormitory, and study is tense. So everyone likes to wash quickly, and I have to wash my hair, so I'm always in a hurry.
The bath master went in and I began to wash my hair. When I tried to flush with shampoo, I suddenly ran out of water. This is terrible. There is no water until my hair is filled. Just as I stamped my foot, my classmate who got out of bed asked me, "What's wrong with you?" I said angrily, "It's not like I ran out of water just after washing my hair halfway. It's so annoying. " "What about your hair?" She asked with concern. "I don't know." I said sadly. She thought for a moment and said, "I have a good idea!" " "I jumped for joy.
I saw her go back to bed and bring her a big new bottle of mineral water. "Hey, all you have to do is wash it!" "I said quickly," that won't do. This is your hard-earned water. You can't just waste it. " But she said, "If not, what would you do with your head!" " "I heard that, I can't help crying. It was a touching tear, and finally I accepted her water.
Through this incident, I understand a truth: there are true feelings everywhere in the world, and love is always around us. Although this is a very common thing, it sets off a classmate's love.
Composition about love 400 words _ Composition 7 Love is the sunshine in the morning, light and soft; Love is the moonlight shining in the water at midnight. Love is the most beautiful scenery around us, because it is eternal and brilliant. When I stood shivering in front of the operating room, a pair of big hands protected me and gave me warmth. This is the warmest love in my memory.
I remember that during the summer vacation in July, I was sitting in a small hospital bed, rubbing my skirts repeatedly, waiting anxiously and fearfully for that moment. Suddenly, a pair of warm and thick big hands were placed on my hand and comforted me softly: "Don't be afraid, relax, it will pass soon." Those big hands were always on my hand, encouraging me, "The operation is just a moment, just like sleeping." Finally, the bed covered with a green quilt was pushed over, and those big hands carried me to the bed and stayed with me until I entered the operating room. I was nervous, but I was relieved to think of his encouragement. The bed took me to a room, and the dazzling light blinded me. The nurse gave me an anesthetic, and I fell asleep thinking about that sentence. When I woke up and the operation was completed, the first thing I saw was those big hands. These big hands stayed with me until I woke up. He asked with concern, "What's the matter?" This is the first sentence I heard when I woke up. During my illness, he did a lot of things for me, always accompanied me to recover, and stayed with me for several days and nights!
There is true love everywhere in the world. These big hands are my father's. He left a deep impression on me. This is a memory about love.
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In this article, the author used the total score structure to describe in detail the things that his father accompanied him in the operation, and expressed his love and gratitude to his father. This paper uses the third person to create suspense and arouse readers' interest in reading.
There are many expressions of love, one in the mouth, one in the heart, and mother in the heart.
As long as I can remember, my mother didn't love me. Sometimes, if she didn't listen to her, she thought I was bad, scolded me and even hit me. She often belittles me in front of others and praises my cousin and her goddaughter. I always feel that my mother doesn't like me and hates me, and I have an unspeakable feeling about her, that is, I don't like her. But one day, I wanted to go to my sister's house by bike, so my "hateful" mother took me there. I was not very skilled in cycling, and sometimes my riding was wobbly, which made people sleepy. Then I saw a ray of eyes, it was mom! Every time I drive a road, my mother will look back at me, her eyes full of concern and anxiety. She looked back frequently, which made my heart warm, so I drove forward and thought: Now my mother will not be so tired when she looks back, will she? After a while, I felt lonely behind me and wondered if there was no mother behind me. Did she fall? At this point, I hurried back to see my mother closely behind, and I was relieved. And I believe that when I look back, I will certainly show that kind of love for my mother. When I got to the bicycle station, I got off and rushed out to hug my mother. Because at this time, I know that my mother loves me and I love my mother.
Mother's love is hidden in her beating, in her chatter, in our hugs, in every turn. I understand my mother's love and want to tell her loudly: "Mom, I love you!" " "
When I was a child, I always liked to sit alone in bed and think about myself. Sometimes I think of my home as a castle, and I am the princess in the castle; Sometimes imagine yourself as a doll and have a party in a hut; Sometimes I think my parents are superhuman and can do anything. In a word, I always like to think. This has enhanced my imagination.
Gradually, I remember that I wrote a composition, which seems to be about transformation. I turned into a TV set and asked my mother to travel. My mother loves me very much and I love my mother very much. Although I am angry with my mother, she still loves me. I know that everything my mother does comes down to her love for me.
Once, I did badly in the exam, and my mother was a little angry. Dad comforted me at that time and said that mom was just a little annoyed recently, so leave it alone. I nodded, but I still drew a big question mark in my heart. I thought: I didn't make her angry, but I didn't do well in the exam. What's bothering my mother?
In the evening, I go to do my homework. Vaguely heard mom and dad talking, dad said, "honey, don't do this." It's no big deal if people just don't play well. " "What if I don't do well in the exam?" "..." I still don't understand, but the question mark has been eliminated by half. I know, my mother did it for my own good and wouldn't let me make mistakes.
In the evening, I go to bed. However, my mother came and kissed me on the cheek before turning off the lights and going to bed. I want to cry a little, because my mother loves me so much that I can't live up to her expectations! I fell asleep, but my imagination continues. My dream will be beautiful tonight.
My mother's love for me is always different, but there is always an end, which is everything to me. Everything about me is what she wants. I love her forever.
About love composition 400 words _ composition 10 A mother's love is like the sea, and a father's love is like a mountain. This love lies not in expression, but in action.
Because parents are away all the year round, there are few opportunities to meet. I came to Suzhou to visit my parents during my summer vacation when I was 6 years old. And I soon made friends with some friends in my parents' community, and we also played the game of police catching thieves. I am a policeman, others are thieves. I picked up a stick with a thorn and threw it at them. When I found that I was getting closer and closer to them and was about to catch up with them, I jumped up, but who knows, the place where I was going to fall was the stick I just threw away. I found that my leg was going to hit that stick! I'm so scared! I close my eyes. ...
When I opened my eyes, I found that my leg was all right. I thought, am I dead? No way! I patted my face hard, and I cried, "It hurts!" I cried again, "Great! I'm not dead. " Then I heard someone else talking: "What are you yelling about, smelly boy!" " Come down now! "I looked down. It turned out that just now, when my father came back from work and passed by, he found that I was going to be poked by that stick, so my father let me fall on him. I ...
Afterwards, I asked my father, "Aren't you afraid of pain?" Dad said, "I'm afraid, but I'm more afraid of your injury." At this moment, my eyes blurred.
A mother's love is like the sea, and a father's love is like a mountain. Have you found it in your life?
Composition about love 400 words _ composition 1 1 There are four kinds of love, friendship, maternal love, fatherly love and care, among which I don't know what the four kinds of love mean.
Let's start with friendship. What is friendship? Some people say, "Friendship is a mysterious thing between friends." Some people say, "Friendship is the peace and affection between friends." In my mind, friendship is a magic weapon for friends to understand and understand each other.
Motherly love and fatherly love are the most sacred and precious. Teachers often say: Motherly love is like bathing in Juanjuan, fatherly love is like a towering mountain, which straightens the height of my life. Motherly love is a stream, which contains my selfishness. Fatherly love and maternal love are the biggest milestones in my life.
Let's talk about care again. Teachers, fathers and mothers often tell us that students should care about and help each other. That's why we now have a love group: "every six years."
Love needs careful observation to be discovered; Love, you need to listen attentively; Love needs relaxation, however, it is so small that people forget its existence. Love is so weak that it is difficult to capture its shadow. However, starting with a small matter, we can solve it together.
Love is a kind of selfless dedication and sacrifice. People live for happiness and happiness. You love her because you want her to be happy, but you are happy because she is happy, and you are happy because she is happy.
Love is the flame of life, without which everything becomes night.
Composition on love 400 words _ composition 12 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like babies." Every time I sing a song, I think of one thing. Only then did I really understand how hard my parents worked and how great maternal love was.
It was a summer afternoon, the weather was very hot, and the temperature was 37oC. I was so hot that I was sweating, blushing and heartbroken that I wanted to jump into the refrigerator. The electric fan and air conditioner are turned on at home, and it is still very hot. I thought: how can I not be hot? Suddenly, there was a cry from the window: "The sorbet is sold!" Sell sorbet! Come and buy it! "Turned out to be a grandfather selling sorbet downstairs. Ah, I found it! Go down and buy sorbet, but it's too hot, let mom buy it. So I said to my mother, "Mom, it's too hot. Please help me go down and buy sorbet! """All right." Mom agreed at once. "What kind of sorbet do you want?" Mom asked. "I want the most expensive, and the most expensive is the best!" I answered loudly. Mother sighed and said to herself, "Oh, this child is really." Mother hesitated.
Mom went downstairs. I thought: Why did Mom talk to herself just now? Why did she sigh? I saw a lot of papers on the desk and thought, there must be at least three or four people to correct these papers. But when I turned it over, I was surprised: my mother changed it herself. My mother has to correct so many papers! If I were you, I wouldn't want to suffer this crime, but my mother has to change it every two days on average, and the rest of the time is spent preparing lessons for class. It's really not easy for my mother to make money! Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ear: "Here comes your sorbet, son." Mother handed me the sorbet, but she was sweating and turned to cook again.
The sorbet melted in the sun, but my eyes stayed on the paper for a long time, because these papers made me feel the first time.
I really realized my parents' devotion to me and my ordinary and great maternal love.
About love composition 400 words _ composition 13 love, although the word looks simple. But it is an unknown big black hole, but as long as you explore it with your heart, you will understand this ignorant big black hole.
I remember one time, the sky gradually darkened, as if the fairy had dyed the sky black with colored pens. Groups of dark clouds follow the fairy's footsteps and play freely in the sky, trying to turn the sky upside down! Little raindrop couldn't bear loneliness, so she secretly ran out to play without telling her mother. One by one, they all got together and formed a happy situation.
I skipped slowly on the road, and little raindrops passed by me. Then I suddenly realized that it was going to rain heavily, so run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run! Only then did I find out how far it is to go home, and I shouldn't stay while playing. I was afraid of getting wet, so I hid in a shop. Only then can I understand that ordinary shopkeepers regard customers as gods. I quickly felt in my pocket. Not a penny. Just as I was walking towards the door step by step, the female shopkeeper stopped me and said that it was raining heavily now, so she took out a towel and rubbed my hair and said,' I'm going to catch a cold'. This is, I feel so warm in my heart There is a mother's warmth. She took out a cup of warm water and let me drink it to warm my stomach.
It is possible that Xiaoyu is afraid of her mother coming home. When I left, I handed it to the shopkeeper,' Although you are not my mother, you make me feel like my mother, thank you'.
Yes! A person who has nothing to do with you will really make you feel like a relative. On this day, I understood the meaning of the word love.
Please learn the meaning of this word, and you will have a deep understanding.
Composition about love 400 words _ composition 14 What is love? In my opinion, there are many kinds of love. Mother's delicious breakfast hides a kind of love; Dad's warm milk hides a kind of love; There is a kind of love hidden in the teacher's caring eyes; There is a kind of love hidden in the cordial greetings from friends.
Parents love us because they have a caring heart. If we are sick, our parents are the most anxious, and will take us to the hospital first and take care of us in front of the hospital bed. Parents bring us up and care for us silently all the time. This is everyone's fatherly love and maternal love.
The teacher loves us because she has a mouth that teaches us knowledge. Every new word, every word and every math problem will be patiently explained to us until we understand it. Once, a classmate lost his lunch money and cried. The teacher comforted her gently and took out her own money for the classmate to eat. The teacher's smile is engraved in our hearts. This is the teacher's love for us.
Friends love us because they have some words that care about us. If we are sick, our friends will come to visit us and ask us if everything is all right. This is our friend's friendship.
As long as we observe, experience and taste attentively, we will find that love is always around us. What a wonderful feeling it is.
Composition on love 400 words _ composition 15 "Wow, those chicken feet are really fragrant, standing so far, you can smell the delicious aroma, but this line is lined up …" Forget it, forget it, I went back to my grandmother's house in frustration.
Lying on the sofa, recalling the delicious taste, I couldn't help dropping two drops of saliva. Really want to eat! But such a long line will take a long time! I shook my head impatiently, what's more, I don't have much time.
"every day! What do you want to eat at noon? " Grandma asked. What to eat? "Whatever, do whatever you usually eat." After that, grandma went out. I don't know what to do, but it's still early for lunch. I should go out to play with her good sisters.
I came to the computer and enjoyed myself. I seem to have forgotten all my troubles and devoted myself to the game. Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour ... grandma hasn't come back yet. What did she do? Dinner is coming soon! I asked grandpa, but he didn't know. Is everything all right? Bah! How is it possible, but a self-disciplined grandmother won't forget to eat because of playing! Wait and wait, wait and wait, and finally wait until there is a knock at the door. "grandma! You finally came back. What on earth did you do? " I asked curiously.
The words sound just fell, and waves of fragrant fragrance came to my face. This is ... it's chicken feet! Yes, it's chicken feet. I jumped on my grandmother and she hugged me. "How do you know I like chicken feet? Also, you don't really have a long queue, do you? " I asked in surprise. "I didn't know you loved chicken feet. You were born in my family. I don't know what you like to eat. Besides, if you like to eat my long queue, I have to buy it for you. "
The sun shone on the ground through the window, and the birds' calls turned green. The breeze blew and I felt very cool. ...