The bus stop where I go to school every day is very dull, but there is an old man whose warmth and kindness are unforgettable. He is the old man who volunteered at the bus stop!

One morning last winter, everyone went to school and went to work. People rushed to the station one after another, waiting for the bus. The bus stop that day seemed different from usual, surrounded by a large area of ice and snow, and there was water everywhere. Because the bus stop sign has just been refreshed, paint has spilled all over the floor, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. So everyone is talking, but no one takes the initiative to clean. At this time, the old man who volunteered on the platform came over, took off his gloves, cleaned the paint on the platform with snow and blew a sigh on his hand. On such a cold day, the old man braved the cold to clean the stop sign in order to give others a good environment. At that time, everyone praised the old man and bowed their heads in shame, but at this time, I was very warm in my heart!

The old man brought me more warmth than this, and one thing was deeply imprinted in my mind, which I can't forget.

One morning, I got up late. I looked at my watch. It was 7 o'clock. I finished my meal at the fastest speed, ran out of the house with my schoolbag on my back, and was bent on catching the usual bus. It's almost the bus stop, but the bus has arrived. I saw the bus door closing slowly while the passengers were getting on the bus. When the old man saw me coming, he quickly said to the driver, "Master, open the door quickly, the little girl hasn't got on the bus yet!" " "I got on the bus as I wished, and I quickly thanked my uncle.

Warm as the warm sun in winter, warm as a butterfly among flowers, dotted our lives. The old man is like a lighthouse in a storm. The warm sun in winter guides me, renders me and gives me strength!