We live in a world full of love, including the love of parents, teachers and friends ... However, in my memory, my mother's love always surrounds me with a warm breath and accompanies me to grow up happily.
It was a winter night, and the bright moonlight came into my dream like sand leakage. In my sleep, I suddenly felt a warm current rolling on my face and smelling of blood. I was awakened. "Ah, a nosebleed!" My screams broke the silence of the night. Then, my mother ran over shouting without even wearing a cotton-padded jacket: "What's the matter? Beibei? " My mother saw my nose bleeding and quickly let me get up and wrapped me in a big cotton-padded jacket. I stood there while my mother was busy, blocking my nose with paper, pulling me to the water pipe, patting my forehead with cold water, and then wiping the blood on my face ... When my mother handed me a towel, I met my mother's cold hand. My mother sneezed twice in a row. I glanced at my mother subconsciously. Because I got up in a hurry, she actually only wore an autumn coat. My mother works hard during the day, but she can't sleep well at night ... My eyes are wet when I think about it. Seeing that my mother was going to wipe her face with a towel, I quickly said, "Mom, I'll wipe it for you." I grabbed the towel and wiped her face carefully. I saw those wrinkles around my mother's eyes, and many memories came to my mind. From small to large, no matter big or small, my mother took care of me in every possible way, not letting me suffer a little injustice. I can't help but say, "Mom, my daughter has grown up, so you don't have to work so hard." Mom, I love you forever! "Mother smiled, and I clearly saw that there were glittering and translucent tears in her eyes. She didn't say anything, but I knew that my mother was very happy, because I grew up and understood.
Yes, just like a song: "There is always a warm hand holding me, there is always a gentle word in my ear, there is always a voice leading me, and there is always a call floating in my heart ..."
If maternal love is like water, then paternal love is like a mountain with indomitable spirit. My side is full of eternal fatherly love and warmth.
"Wow ..." The glasses crossed each other, crossed the skin and fell to the ground with blood. My skin cracked like a sausage mouth. In this way, my father sent me to the door of the hospital operating room, and then I was dragged in by the doctors and started the suture operation.
After sewing, I also stopped struggling and quietly lay on the bed for intravenous drip. At this moment, my father came in quietly and asked me, "Pingping, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water? " I sobbed a little: "Good." Dad hurriedly took a bottle of water from the bedside table and handed it to me. I looked up at my father. His gaunt face and red eyes. My heart suddenly warmed up and I drank it in one mouthful. The bright moonlight showed me my father's silver hair. I turned around and wiped the tears from my eyes.
Then dad asked the boss for leave. He was afraid of waking me up and thought I was asleep. He spoke softly, as softly as the sound of a needle falling. I was moved to think: dad did everything he could for me, and he did a few days less work for me. Finally, he sat next to me, helped me pull the quilt, and helped me warm my cold hand with his hot hand. When I take a closer look, my father's dark circles are deeper, his eyes are redder, but his hands are warmer. I remembered everything my father had done for me and fell asleep in tears.
What is fatherly love? Some people say that fatherly love is the pillar and indomitable spirit; Some people say that fatherly love is a big umbrella to keep out the wind and rain.
My father loves me as much as the endless planets in the universe. My father's love will always be by my side, which makes me very moved. I love my father.
Love is around. The wind is blowing, the five-star red flag is flying, and the sun shines on every inch of land.
In order to master the essentials and secrets of cycling faster, I quickly pushed my bike to my alma mater. Fang Qi, waiting for you! You're too fast! "
Well, there is no way. By the way, I'm sorry. I'll pay attention. "
Get on the bus and turn around: mom, you must hold it! "That is necessary, I am your mother!" Your left and right feet are on. Don't look back at the front. Ride carefully. Parents can rest assured to praise you.
Suddenly the left and right are out of balance, and I feel like I'm going to fall. Bang "fell to the ground, no one around, burst into tears.
The shadow in the tears gradually moved forward, wiping away the tears in my eyes, and looking intently, it was my mother. Mom, you don't keep your word. "
I can't help it I thought you could. Hey, sorry. "
Forget it, I'm an adult, regardless of the villain. The prime minister can punt in his stomach. "
Hey! "
Everything is ready, only action is needed. Full of confidence, the whole army attacked. I look ahead, put on my feet and move! This time, my mother's words ignited my fighting spirit. Just when I showed off in an ostentatious manner, I never expected that suddenly, I felt as light as a swallow, like a swallow. When I turned around, my mother was not behind me, and I was a little scared.
Oh, my God, she's gone. Where is she? Will I fall down again? Don't! I must believe in myself and make the impossible possible. This is the real me!
The vocal cords suddenly want to move: ah! "
I got off the bus, and my heart kept ringing: I, I succeeded. Sure enough, if you believe in yourself, nothing is impossible. "
Mother came back to tell her the good news. She was very happy and went home with a good mood. When the wind blows and the flag flies, believe in yourself, nothing is impossible. Love comes so quietly!
Love is around. Composition 4 Cicada cried naughtily in the tree, "It's so hot, so hot." The vicious sun is burning, the bus station is crowded with people, but I can't wait for the shadow of the bus. People waited anxiously, and everyone's face was covered with fine and dense sweat.
Finally, the bus came. Although the driver has repeatedly stressed not to push, people still go their own way, as if they didn't hear him. Inadvertently, I took advantage of my small size to get on the bus. Fortunately, I found a seat and sat down, filled with joy.
After a while, the bus was crowded with people, which can be said to be "unable to move." The bus was moving very slowly. After about two or three stops, an old woman came along. The driver shouted, "Does anyone want to give up their seat for the old man? ! "In a flash, the originally noisy carriage suddenly quieted down. The driver shouted again, but the people in the car were as slow as wood. Just as I hesitated, my uncle sitting next to me stood up, picked up the old woman and said with a smile, "Come, stay with me." I carefully looked at the uncle's appearance: he is tall, with regular facial features and a pair of glasses on his high nose. After that, grandma did it. Grandma's head is covered with dust, and the ruthless knife of years has left a deep mark on her face, but she looks very energetic. Her eyes were full of uncle's gratitude, and she didn't forget to say "thank you!" I feel like an electric shock on the sidelines, and my whole body is numb. Suddenly, my face was burning, my ears were burning and I was sweating all over. I feel infinite shame.
When I got off the bus, a cool breeze blew away my heat and irritability. But my heart has been restless for a long time. I think: if everyone extends a cup of care, the world will be harmonious; If everyone can understand the truth of caring for others, this society will be beautiful. There is truth everywhere in the world!
There is a lot of love around us, and there is a kind of love around us.
That time, I went to play alone. I don't know how long it has been playing. Suddenly, dark clouds were gathering and it began to rain at once. I immediately hid under the eaves from the rain. I thought to myself: I can't go home until the rain stops, but it doesn't seem to stop. It's getting heavier. I just watched this scene. When I forgot, a big brother came in the rain curtain. He said, "little friend," I nodded, and I looked at you, tall, with dark hair and bright eyes. I thought you were a bad guy and tried to kidnap me. I looked at him warily, and he said, "I'll take you home." I didn't want to go with him, but as soon as I thought I couldn't go home now, I asked him to take me home. I can't go back now anyway. Even if he really wants to kidnap me, I will call the police for help and see what he can do. So, the two of us rushed into the rain.
On the way, because the umbrella is too small, the two of us can only cover it, and there is no room for more than one person. Unexpectedly, he actually covered his umbrella here, but his other side was caught in the rain. I said, "Brother, aren't you cold?" The eldest brother said, "You are too young to catch cold. I am an adult, I am not afraid. " I know, he said that on purpose, lest I worry. On such a day, anyone who gets caught in the rain will catch a cold, even an adult, what's more, he puts his cotton-padded coat on me on the road, and my heart is like a bottle of mixed wine. I regret suspecting that he is a bad person.
I arrived home before I knew it. I just wanted to invite him to my house to have a rest, but he said, "goodbye, don't forget to bring an umbrella next time." I have something to do at home. See you next time. " I just stood there, filled with unspeakable excitement.
I am very happy because there is love around me.
Love is around. There is something that will never disappear, never age, and always be so young and beautiful. This is called love.
Love is an invisible fire that warms everyone's heart. There is love around us.
There is a kind of love that is the most selfless. Let me start with a real and touching story I read in a book.
In a big earthquake, a middle-aged man and a young girl were crushed under a beam. Rescuers whispered to them, "We can only save one of you, because after saving people, the beam will collapse and the other one will be crushed to death." . The atmosphere at the scene was horribly quiet, and they said nothing. Finally, the middle-aged man spoke: "Comrade, help her! She is a singer in our troupe, and everyone loves to hear her sing! " "No, Colonel, you can't be absent from the regiment, and." The girl said with tears. "No, even if you save me, I won't live long!" The girl cried like a crybaby. "quick! Comrades! There is no time, come, I will sing to cheer you up. " The rescuers were crying and digging. My hands are covered with blood. After the young woman was saved, the beams of the house collapsed with a bang. This song has been echoing on the roof.
Tears welled up in my eyes after I finished reading it. I think a lot, besides the love between relatives, there is also this kind of fraternity, which happens every day.
Love has always warmed my heart.
Love is around 7 Everyone has "love" in his heart, but some people will ask "Where is love?" In fact, love is all around us.
I remember that day, my parents gave me the key when they went out and told me not to run around and never lose it.
I cooked by myself at noon and found that there was no salt at home, so I took the key and locked the door and went out to buy salt. Put the key in your pocket when you come back and jump all the way.
When I got home, I was about to open the door, only to find that the key was gone! I searched all over my body, but I couldn't find the key, so I looked along the road to buy salt, but I still couldn't find it. I went to the grocery store and asked my grandmother, and she also said she didn't see it.
I went back to my door and sat on the stairs in a hurry. I thought to myself: ouch! what can I do? Look at my brain, I can't do this kind of thing well! I'll be scolded again later! Just when I was in a hurry, a big sister appeared in front of me: a long black hair, a pair of arch eyebrows, a pair of big black eyes, a small nose, a small mouth, a white sweater and a green plaid skirt, very beautiful! "Excuse me, is this set of keys yours?" The elder sister asked, and a drop of sweat slipped from her head. After careful identification, I found that the key was mine. I was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly. To express my gratitude, I invited my elder sister to come to my house. In the process of chatting, I learned that my elder sister had found two whole buildings. I asked her, "Sister, why are you so persistent?" "I think the person who lost the key must be very anxious, so he found it regardless of a little bit." The elder sister answered firmly. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.
Love is all around us, but we can't feel it.
Love is around composition 8 "Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty." This is a famous saying of the famous French sculptor Rodin. The same is true of love: "Life is not a lack of love, but a lack of eyes to find love."
Parents' love is as hot and sweet as mints. In normal life, the love of mom and dad is a little bit of concern and accompanied by rain or shine. And when we do something wrong, mom and dad's love is a kind of education and a kind of blame. I remember one time when I was in The monitor on duty, I had an argument with my deskmate because she didn't obey the class discipline, so I had a big fight. When mom and dad found out, they seriously criticized me. It is right to be responsible as a class cadre, but the way to deal with the problem is wrong, and I am required to apologize to my deskmate.
Teacher love is like a hardworking gardener, and we are the saplings planted by teachers. Mistakes and bad habits are our bent branches, and teachers' education is to cut off scissors from bent branches. The knowledge that teachers teach us is fertilizer, and water is the teacher's meticulous care. In the fourth grade, I accidentally broke my leg at school. It was the teacher who called my mother and carefully helped me downstairs. Ah, teacher love grows with us all the way!
The love of friends is like the warm sunshine in winter, helping each other and sharing. Friends are like trees and woodpeckers. Trees give woodpeckers a stable home, and woodpeckers eat pests on trees. Once in class, I forgot to bring my eraser. My good friend Tian Borui lent it to me to make me feel at ease in class, so I gave him my favorite sticker. ...
Love is around everyone. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!
Love around composition 9 I want to write about someone I don't know this time. She is my aunt whom I have only met once.
It was a Saturday morning and the weather was fine. I just went to my classmate's house and am riding home. Suddenly, I found a brick on the side of the road, but I couldn't dodge it. I fell on the side of the road with my car, and my legs and arms bled a lot. I sat on the side of the road blankly, and my legs were too weak to stand up again. Pedestrians on the road passed by one by one, just watching, without any intention of stopping. At this moment, an aunt came from a distance. When she saw me, she immediately squatted down and asked me, "Little classmate, how did you do it?" I looked at her and saw her long hair fluttering, big eyes and a small and exquisite bag on her shoulder. I didn't think she looked like a bad person, so I told her the whole story. After listening, she gently picked it up for me, patted the dirt on her body, and then took me to a small clinic not far away. The doctor just helped me with the wound. My aunt looked at my painful expression and told me, "Be careful when riding a bike in the future, and don't ride too fast." After applying the medicine, she saw that I could hardly stand up and ride a bike. She was a little worried, so she asked me for our home phone number and asked my mother to pick me up. Soon, my mother came, blamed me, thanked my aunt and insisted on returning the medical expenses to her, but my aunt didn't say anything, said something was wrong and left in a hurry.
Although we only met once, the image of that strange aunt was deeply imprinted in my heart. I often think that if everyone in society can be like her, then our world will become warmer.
Love is around 10. If a mother's love is an umbrella, then a father's love is an umbrella frame for holding it up. If I am a flower, then fatherly love is a leaf around me, selfless dedication.
Today, the teacher assigned homework and said "I love you" to my parents. At that time, I thought this assignment was a little simple, because of one sentence. I just have to tell my mother, and she will be very touched.
When I got home, I found my mother was not at home. It turns out that she has gone to work and only my father is at home. However, how can I say to my father who is extremely strict at ordinary times? I hesitated, as if there was an invisible wall between my father and me. Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I hope my mother will come back soon. But after waiting for a long time, my mother didn't come back, so I had to go to my father reluctantly and say "I love you"! However, my brain became dull for a moment and suddenly changed my mind and said, "I can't solve a problem." So, my father helped me solve the problem by dividing by three times and five. Only then did I realize that my father really loved me. He helps me with my schoolbag every day. Whenever I have a question I don't understand, he will come out to help me explain. When I am sick, he is always the first to care about me ... These loves are usually put aside, but I have no clue.
I decided to summon up courage and say "I love you" to my father! So I staggered up to my father and said what I said to him for the first time: "I love you"! Father was surprised, and then said calmly, "I love you, too"! I don't know when, I found my father's hair was much whiter and wrinkled. He works for me day and night; For me, he gave willingly, expecting nothing in return; He severely changed my shortcomings and encouraged me to do better. He worked hard to make me live a better life. He is my father, my unique father!
"Father loves mountains!" This sentence is absolutely correct. Motherly love is like water, but fatherly love is invisible!
Love is around. The composition 1 1 came to a brand-new class. I saw many strange faces and touched many strange eyes. In this passionate class, I am full of enthusiasm and fantasize that after struggle, I will have my own satisfactory results. Although sometimes I feel a little depressed and miss my old class, gradually, I find that although people have changed, love is still there!
Night, silence. The students are desperately doing their homework.
"Bell-"The ringing bell rang, and the night lessons were over. The students ran out of the classroom like wild horses. I walked in a hurry on the playground. The wind is biting, I hope to get back to my beloved bed soon.
Back to the dormitory, the lights have been turned off. Almost everyone has gone to bed. Suddenly someone said, "She has a fever. Ah, why is it so serious? It's almost 40 degrees. "
Everyone quickly got up and cared. Some people hurried to open water for her, some people hurried to find antipyretic drugs, and some people leaned out nervously. Although everyone is not so familiar with it, they are all so concerned about their classmates.
Everyone advised her to ask for leave to go home first and come to class the next day. A person in the next bed has changed his pajamas and is ready for bed. At this time, she changed her clothes and accompanied her down to find the class teacher. When she left, someone gave her 50 yuan money for emergency use.
I suddenly feel a warm current in the dormitory, like a love, like a trickle.
"Let me help you fetch water!" "I'll lend you my umbrella", "Thank you" and "Nothing" ...
Warm words echoed in my ears, dotted with one beautiful moment after another.
It turns out that love has always been with us and never left. With love, even if you are covered with dark clouds and thorns, you will be full of infinite infatuation and longing for this world.
Love is around the composition 12 Love is happy around love. This charming word makes people happy and makes society eternal and stable. It has been recognized and praised by millions of people, and millions of people are happy because of it ... When we think about it carefully, we will find that we are actually living in happiness: we have been living in happiness since birth. With our arrival, there are two kinds of love, that is, love from parents. As the saying goes, a father loves a mountain and a mother loves a lamp. Your food, clothing, housing and transportation all come from your parents, including your parents who will guide you when you make friends. If you make a mistake, your father will often scold you, and your mother will protect you in front of your father and protect your little heart from harm. It can be seen that fathers often give love invisibly with bone spurs, while mothers often tell you with encouraging and comforting eyes: Don't be afraid! This is the love of parents. With love, happiness will follow! When you enter middle school, two kinds of love come at you like wings. This is the concern of teachers and classmates. When you are in trouble, someone gives you love and care. If your grades drop a lot, don't worry that someone will help you. This is the help you get at school and the embodiment of love. Love is around, and happiness follows.
On Monday morning, when I was in math class in the second class, I felt very weak. After school, I felt very groggy when I went downstairs.
It's still raining in Mao Mao, and the parents who pick up the children are crowded at the school gate. My mood is very depressed. Suddenly my hands are cold and dizzy, and there seems to be something coming out of my throat, which is very uncomfortable. The students left one by one, and the campus became empty. Another Huang came home with an umbrella. Tick-tock ... the rain falls down the corner of the umbrella.
I feel sick at this time. I stepped out of the rain and rushed to the toilet. "LaoPan, what are you doing?" Huang rushed out of the rain. "Oh," I squatted down and threw up all over the floor. I didn't have any strength, but I still felt uncomfortable. I stood up, walked with difficult steps, as heavy as dragging Mount Tai, and walked to the toilet step by step.
In the bathroom, yellow also catch up, "hey! LaoPan, are you all right? " Huang put his hands on his knees and kept panting. "Well," I turned my head and responded feebly. "Ah" I saw Huang's mouth turn into an "O" shape, staring at me with big eyes and saying, "You ... your lips are white and your face is blue." I put my hand on the sink and tried to squeeze out a smile. She said, "I'm a little cold." After listening to my words, she touched my forehead with her hand. "Are you okay? I feel that you have a fever and your forehead is very hot. " She said softly. "Well," I nodded with difficulty.
"LaoPan, do you want me to take you back to the classroom to drink some water first?" Huang patted me on the back to make me feel better. At this time, my heart is very warm. I didn't expect my classmates to treat me like a relative. I usually care too little about her, and I can't help feeling guilty, but there is a warm current in my heart.
Love is around 14 Maybe you haven't found it yet, but love is actually around. Please pay attention to your side when you are looking for love and don't know where it is. In fact, love is around.
Friend, maybe you have felt isolated in your study. At these times, how much you want someone to study with you, communicate with you and move towards an ideal future together! Friends, when you meet such a moment in the future, please don't be sad, don't lose heart, and don't think you are alone. Those of us who also want to move towards the ideal future, in a place you can't see, maybe at your desk, move towards beauty and walk forward with you! This kind of love is a kind of love for the world you can't see or touch, but it really exists around each of us.
My friend, maybe you have complained about the injustice in this world. At these times, how much you hope that the world can be fairer, and how much you hope that the world can distribute the good and the bad to everyone, so that everyone will not be lost! My friends, if you have so many complaints and hopes for the future, think about how much love you have received. I mean the love around you that you ignore, such as the selfless love of your parents. They gave birth to you, so that you can see the new sun every day in this world, and you can also see the stars and the moon that are gentle with your years every day. They raised you with a simple love of one meal and one dish. This is the fairness of the world to each of us, and it is also the love that we inadvertently ignore around us!
Just as people always like to go far away to find happiness, people also like to go far away to find love. Friends, let's not just look far away, let's not just look far away to find happiness or love. My friend, when you stop looking around, you will find that love is always around us. In fact, love is around, always around us!
Love is around 15 Another weekend, my mother and I came to the library as usual. I was immersed in the sea of books and read for more than two hours. Finally, at the urging of my mother, I borrowed another book to go home.
Out of the library, the northwest wind was blowing hard, and I shrank my neck into my collar. At this time, a 602 bus came slowly from a distance. I suggested my mother take the bus, and my mother nodded in agreement. I can't wait to get on the bus. My mother opened the bag and showed an embarrassed expression. We don't have one yuan, and the minimum denomination is five yuan. I shouted to the carriage: Who has five yuan change? Let's switch. As soon as the voice fell, a handsome brother came up from behind and said, little sister, I'll help you coin. I quickly thanked him and handed him five dollars. He smiled kindly and said, it's okay. You can keep the money.
At this time, my heart is warm. We walked towards the rear of the car, because there were many people in the car in cold weather, and we leaned against a seat. Suddenly, the driver braked suddenly and I almost fell down. Come on, children! Sit here. An uncle stood up and said. I thought my uncle was getting off. After thanking him, I quickly sat down in my seat. But when we were ready to get off, I found my uncle was still in the car. I'm a little embarrassed. Seeing his tall figure, my heart is full of gratitude.
I don't feel cold when I get off the bus. What happened just now is still warming my heart.
I think, as long as people are friendly, the world will become better! Kindness is a ray of sunshine in spring, warming our hearts; Kindness is the lotus flower in summer, and its fragrance will drive away many troubles; Kindness is the fruit of autumn, and its sweet juice washes away evil thoughts; Friendship is a snow in winter, and its light will always illuminate the road to harmony!