Warm-hearted composition 1 As usual, I dragged my tired body and went home gloomily with homework in my hand. The mother who opened the door was still smiling. As before, my mother began to ask me about interesting and bad things that happened at school. Although I was bored before, I was happy to tell her, but now I have no mood to talk at all.
Facing my silence, my mother noticed this, but instead of asking, she asked softly, "Do you want to eat or drink milk tonight?" Of course, eating is impossible, because there is no rice and vegetables at all. I had to deal with the answer: "milk."
In the dead of night, there are only a few lights left outside the window. Will those people be students at home like me? Mother has started to boil water, and the noise of the machine makes me more annoyed. Mother is still sitting on my bed with her back against the wall. I couldn't help myself, but I poured out my heart to my mother.
"I failed in the exam today, and several questions were wrong because I didn't see the meaning clearly. This question has hurt me many times. " No one answered. I went on to say, "I found that my speed of doing the problem also slowed down." Everyone else has finished it for a long time, but I haven't finished it yet. " The kettle stopped roaring and the water boiled. Mom gets up to milk. I'll keep my mouth shut and wait for mom to come back.
Mother is still smiling, holding steaming milk in her hand. When she put the glass of milk on my desk, the air seemed to warm for a while. I don't know whether the winter night is too cold or my heart is too hot. Mother sat back in her place, and I realized that it was getting late and it was time to do my homework.
The silence of the night, you know me, but who will say it, I am afraid to disturb those who are still working hard. In the blink of an eye, my homework has been finished, and I want to have a rest. Looking back at mom, mom has fallen asleep. Looking at her sleeping face, I couldn't bear to interrupt her. I turned my head and saw the milk on the table. Milk is covered with a film. I picked up the cup. It was cold. It's very cold. Take a big drink and your body will warm up in an instant. Cold milk warms when it meets a warm heart.
My mother is my listener and assistant. Her meticulous care makes me warm, and her silent answer is the best answer. I am happy to tell her the ups and downs in my heart, because only she can really understand me, help me, care about me and listen to me.
A glass of cold milk warms my heart.
It was very cold last winter. When I came home from school that afternoon, my neighbor's mother-in-law told me that my mother would go back to her hometown to deal with things, and it would take a few days to come back, so I could take care of myself. I saw a lot of clothes at home that were not washed, so I washed them myself. The biting cold water made me tremble a few times, as if it had penetrated into my bone marrow. It's already dark. My neighbor Aunt Wang saw me at home alone and asked, "Zuo Lin, isn't your mother at home?" "My mother went back to her hometown to deal with things, and I was alone at home." She came into the room and invited me to her house for dinner, but I refused. When she sees me, she usually doesn't talk much, just a nodding acquaintance. But at seven o'clock in the evening, she brought me a big bowl of steaming lean noodles, and I was moved to say, "Thank you, Aunt Wang!" " "
Late at night, maybe I caught a cold while washing clothes and suddenly had a high fever. At this time, most people are asleep. Who will take care of me? I was so sad and scared that I couldn't help moaning in despair. After a while, there was a heavy knock on the door from Aunt Wang. I struggled to stand up and opened the door. "Did you have a nightmare? Are you all right? " When I touched my head and saw that I had a high fever, I braved the cold and carried me to the hospital. My home is not too far from the hospital, but because Aunt Wang is not big, she is exhausted. After arriving at the hospital, when she asked me to wipe her back with a towel, she found that her underwear was almost soaked. She was always by my side when the doctor gave me an infusion. When we came out of the hospital, it was already past 2 am.
After returning home, she didn't leave, but stayed with me until dawn. Looking at Aunt Wang lying beside me, I suddenly felt that she was so beautiful, so gentle and so kind. In particular, unlike some people, she seems to be very kind to you at ordinary times, but she doesn't necessarily lend a helping hand at critical moments. On the other hand, Aunt Wang is not as enthusiastic as some people, but she can treat me like her own daughter at critical moments.
A few days later, my mother came back. When my mother learned about the situation and bought a gift to express her gratitude, she refused to accept it and said, "No neighbor will need help, so don't worry about such a trivial matter."
After listening to Aunt Wang's words, I feel warmer. I feel that the beautiful, gentle and kind shadow of Aunt Wang has been lingering in my heart, and it is getting bigger and clearer, which makes me respect her more. I think as long as I can help others, I will try my best. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will have a better tomorrow!
Warm-hearted composition 3 "Wow, it's really cold." I stood at the edge of the station complaining about the cold weather, while breathing into my frozen hands, trying to get some warmth.
"Little sister, are you alone?" Suddenly a big sister patted me on the shoulder and talked to me.
"hmm." I dare not look at her face for fear that she is a trafficker or something.
"Well, that man should be careful." She walked away, probably feeling that this environment was not suitable for conversation.
I stood at the edge of the station and watched the traffic stop at the traffic lights. I left home without a scarf and hat or even decent gloves. You don't need to see it. My ears should have turned red with cold. The cold wind in winter blows on my face, which really hurts.
"Here comes the car!" I don't know who shouted. Everyone at the station passed by, and I hurried by. On the way, I was hit by a stranger I didn't know. Because I was about to catch the bus, I didn't pay much attention, but the tragedy began after I got on the bus.
I went to the coin box and just wanted to withdraw money, but I found my pocket full of money was empty.
What to do! !
With the idea that "it must be in other pockets", I began to explore every pocket on my body that can hold money.
Don't! Don't! Still can't! !
"Little girl, do you still want to take the bus? Get out of the car if you don't do it. A car full of people are waiting for you! " The driver said impatiently.
"I, I, I sit ..." I beat drums in my heart and have no confidence at all. I feel dumb now, and I can't tell you how bitter it is to eat Rhizoma Coptidis!
The buzz around me is getting louder and louder, and my eyes are filled with tears of injustice.
"There you are. This really makes it easy for me to find it. " A familiar voice sounded. I only heard the sound of coins hitting the coin box, and then someone pulled them to the back of the car.
When I got off the bus, I clearly saw my little sister's face. It is really beautiful, like an angel.
This dollar warms my heart ......
Warm My Heart Composition 4 The most beautiful scenery in the world is the scene where children honor their parents. The most important thing in the world is the love of parents. The warmest thing in the world is that when you are in trouble, others lend a helping hand; When you are cold, others warm you with love; When you are sick, someone gives you a cup of hot tea and a caring greeting. Love fills the world, and every detail has the warmth of love.
The autumn wind caressed me gently. I walked on a path full of yellow leaves, one foot creaked, and I took a deep breath. It felt very good. Today is Friday, I finally have a holiday, and I can eat my mother's cooking again. Thinking about thinking, I can't help but speed up the pace.
When I got to my door, I found the door locked. I felt in my pocket and found that I didn't have my key. It must be my mother's old habit again. Dad accompanied her to the hospital, so I had to sit in front of the door and do my homework while waiting.
About half an hour later, the homework was finished. My stomach began to growl, but I had no money, so I had to hold my stomach, swallow my saliva and think about those delicious foods. Finally, it got dark, but my parents didn't come back. The delicious food upstairs and downstairs is so tempting that I am getting hungry. I had to pack my schoolbag and plan to go to the hospital to find my parents.
Suddenly I heard someone shouting behind me. It turned out to be Uncle Zhang upstairs. He came up to me step by step: "Xiaoying, your mother is ill and you can't get in." I think you must be hungry! " I asked your grandmother to stir-fry braised pork. Come to my house for dinner tonight! "Then he dragged me upstairs, and I was a little touched and embarrassed. Upstairs, just about to go in, Aunt Li across the hall ran over and panted, "Come on, Xiaoying, I heard you didn't eat. I made mushroom noodles specially for you. Go eat. It's not delicious when it's cold. " At this moment, I couldn't bear it any longer, and said with tears, "Thank you, that's very kind of you! "At this moment, Uncle Zhang interjected," It's nothing. What difficulties does my family usually have? Don't your parents often help us? " You are welcome! ""yes! Nothing, neighbors, help each other. " Aunt Li said with a smile.
So, we had a delicious meal together.
Now, every time I think about it, my heart is always warm. Yes! Everyone for me, I for everyone, pay will be rewarded! Everyone gives a little love, and the world will be a sea of love! A warm world!
Dear Miss Li, do you know? You are the idol of our class! You are knowledgeable and considerate, and your gestures are full of love.
You are an ever-burning lamp that illuminates our way forward; You are a diligent gardener, dedicated to our vigorous growth; You are the key to open the door of wisdom for us, teaching us endless knowledge ... you let us know the wonders of the world. You let us understand the true meaning of knowledge; You taught us to be a civilized and polite student. ...
Thank you, Miss Li! I remember once, you were ill, your face was not as rosy as before, and your voice was not as pleasant as before. We looked at the thick sweat on your head and wanted you to sit down and have a rest, but you insisted on giving us a lesson for fear of delaying our class. We all remember your kindness. We must study hard and live up to your expectations!
Miss Li, although you are strict with us in class, you will chat with us after class. In my heart, I think you are more like our friend.
Do you remember, Miss Li? Once, my father went back to Sichuan and my mother worked in Hefeng. After you know this, you are worried that it will affect my study. Even if you are busy at work, you will take time to help me with my study. With your help, my academic performance has not declined. Miss Li, you care about me like a mother, which makes me particularly moved. Thank you, Miss Li!
Miss Li, you are as fresh and elegant as a lily, and you warm my heart like the warm sun in winter.
When I was in the third grade, I remember one time, I accidentally broke the ink bottle, and the ink spilled all over the floor and all over me. My white shirt was dyed blue in the blink of an eye. As soon as you saw it, you picked up a pack of paper tape and I went to the bathroom. On the way, you didn't blame me. What I see is your anxious and concerned eyes. I went to the bathroom, and you washed my legs, feet and hands without saying anything. Seeing your busy figure makes my heart warm. Thank you, Miss Li!
Ah, Miss Li, you are not my mother, but you are better than my mother. Dear teacher Li, you are loyal to your duties, love life, selfless dedication, and are full of peaches and plums. I'm proud of you!
Warm My Heart Composition 6 There is warmth everywhere in life. If all you feel is injustice, loneliness and loneliness, then you must not have felt it seriously.
Warmth can also appear in affection: at that time, when I came home from school, at home, I made my mother angry because of one thing, which led to a cold war between us, but after that incident, we made up again.
On the morning of the third day of our cold war. Although my mother and I had a cold war, I sent us to school that night. I got off. I saw no car on the right, so I wanted to run to the opposite school, but I forgot to look at the car on the left. Then tragedy happened. I was knocked down by a battery car and fell heavily to the ground. At that time, my mother sat in the car and looked up to see where I had gone, just in time to see where I was hit by a car. Worried and anxious, I got off the bus in a hurry, ran to my side, lifted me up and asked in a worried tone, "Bobo, what's wrong with you?" Did you fall down there? Does it hurt? " I stood up at once, and my whole body was fine except for a little pain in my left arm. After listening to the first half of the sentence, my mother relaxed a little, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, she became nervous again and asked anxiously, "Does your hand hurt?" Do you want to go to the hospital? " I was a little moved and said, "Nothing, it should be fine in a while." Mother's anxious expression eased a lot, but she still didn't forget to remind me. "Then if you are in pain, you must say it." I went to school.
After school in the afternoon, I found that my hand hurt worse, so I told my mother in various ways. My mother sent me to the hospital in a panic and found it was a fracture. My mother taught me, "It's good to tell you to look left and right when crossing the street. Fortunately, you fell with your left hand, or you won't even pass the exam. " Listen, there is a trace of worry in mom's voice. "My heart is warm.
Warmth has always existed, and you have always been shrouded in it. You should feel it with your heart
Warm My Heart Composition 7 Love is selfless and great. I didn't know what love was when I was young. Enjoy and take blindly. But one thing last year made me deeply realize that caring for others is a special kind of love.
I remember once, I watched my favorite cartoon Poké mon at home. Suddenly I said to my grandmother, "I want to drink milk." Without saying anything, my grandmother put on her clothes and went straight to the supermarket. Soon after she went out, the weather became gloomy. Dark clouds covered half the sky, thunder roared, lightning flashed, and bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky and hit the glass. " It was a long time before the rain stopped, but it rained even harder. I said to myself angrily, "Rain doll! Rain doll! Why are you crying at this time? I can't even watch cartoons. " At this moment, grandma's face flashed in my mind. Grandma won't get wet in the heavy rain, will she? Someone in my heart seems to be saying, "What are you doing? Why don't you save grandma?"
Yes! I'm going to save grandma. After that, I picked up two umbrellas and rushed out of the house. It rained heavily when I went out! Blowing my umbrella stagger, I tightly protected my grandmother's umbrella for fear of getting wet. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, falling from the sky like a tiger's mouth, and even the grass is shaking and struggling in the rain ... far away, I saw an old man hobbling in the rain, and her clothes were wet by the rain. Bend down, as if to protect something, I quickly ran over, ah! Grandma, I silently put my umbrella on grandma's head. Grandma suddenly looked up and saw me and said in surprise, "How did you get out?" What should I do if I catch a cold? "I said," I don't trust you. "Grandma hugged me and kept saying," Good grandson, grown up. "I stood on tiptoe and struggled to hold the umbrella on my grandmother's head. I thought to myself: I have grown up and I want to protect my grandmother.
Through this incident, I understand that it is a kind of happiness to be concerned by others, and caring for others is a kind of happiness and love, which warms my heart …
It warms my heart. Composition 8 I remember it happened in the third grade last semester. At that time, because I sprained my foot in front of the Wu family at night.
Since then, my grandparents have taken me to and from school by bike every day. With the careful care of my grandparents, my foot slowly healed. But I'm not used to walking, and it still hurts when I touch the ground, so I can only get used to walking step by step.
Whenever I walk hard. At this time, I really want someone to help me! Suddenly, a familiar classmate appeared in the class-it turned out to be Ren. He rushed over and said, "Pammonti, if you need anything in the future, just say so, and I will help you!" " "
Since then, Ren Yu Shuo has been with me every day. He just changed seats with my classmates with the teacher's consent and sat next to me, taking care of me as much as possible. He helped me walk and took me to the toilet. Whenever his warm hand is placed on mine, a warm current often rushes into my heart.
Whenever I stand up after class, Ren always says, "Pan, do you want to go to the toilet?" I nodded embarrassedly, and he immediately went to the toilet behind my back, which made me very grateful.
What I am most grateful for is that whenever I encounter difficulties, he always comforts me: "What are you afraid of? I'm here! Don't worry! " After listening to Ren's words, my heart was warm.
Ren Yu Shuo is younger than me. Whenever he carries me on his back, I look at his hard work and say, "Ren Yu Shuo, put me down!" " "I can go!" That's no good! Rest assured! I can hold on! "Ren said. As he spoke, he hugged me tightly with both hands. His sincere and firm words deeply touched me, and a feeling of gratitude could not help but arise.
What a good classmate! For my safety, he ran back and forth to the toilet behind my back, sweating like a pig. I was moved to tears.
A semester passed, but, "What are you afraid of? I'm here! Don't worry! "
This sentence still rings in my ears, and it will flow into my heart like a warm current, which will deeply warm my heart.
Warm My Heart Composition 9 In our life, there are many things that warm people's hearts. Today, I will introduce you to the warm things I met.
On this day, the weather was fine, and I ran to Binjiang Park to play. There are many interesting things in the park. I can take a walk, see flowers and play with water. After a while, I felt thirsty and wanted to drink water. I felt in my pocket and finished. Why did the kettle disappear I think I may have left it at home. I am bored, wandering in the park, the sun shines on me, and I feel more and more thirsty. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: Red Sun Pavilion! The tea bucket in the pavilion is steaming upwards, as if waving to me. I rushed into the pavilion and said to my grandmother who was boiling water, "Grandma, have a bowl of herbal tea. While waiting for my grandmother to pour tea, I looked around and saw many medicines in the corner: Ren Dan, Xiaoshi tablets, ten drops of water and many herbs. " Have tea, children. "A loud cry pulled my attention back. I picked up the tea bowl and drank it all at once. A large bowl of water into the belly, the feeling of thirst suddenly disappeared, leaving only a hint of sweet herbal tea in the mouth. I took out a dollar to pay for my grandmother's tea. Grandma smiled and waved her hand and said, "No money, no money. This red sun pavilion was built by the municipal government for the convenience of tourists. We old people have nothing to do at home, so we opened a tea kiosk here and cooked some tea to quench the thirst of passers-by. We don't charge money. " I shook my head and said, "How is that possible? It takes a lot of effort to burn a bucket of tea. Herbs, water and coal all cost money. How can you not give money? "I insist on giving it, but my grandmother can't beat me and can only charge me a dime. She skillfully poured me a full bowl of tea. Drinking sweet tea, I smiled and grandma smiled. The wrinkles on her face rippled with a smile, as if the sweetness of tea moistened the thirsty throat of our passers-by.
Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance. Only then did I really understand the meaning of this sentence. Grandmothers regard helping others as their own happiness. Isn't that the spirit of helping others and selfless dedication of Lei Feng shining on them? You will feel happy when you help others. Let's send roses from time to time and enjoy the lingering fragrance!
Warm my heart composition 10 Your love, your thoughtfulness and your careful care touched my deepest heart.
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Suffering brought me to this world, gave me the warmest harbor and raised me with love. That warm affection is the best gift you gave me-mom.
Wrinkled face is engraved with traces of years, heavy dark circles, yellowed cheeks have long lost their pink and youthful spirits, and yellow hair is mixed with several striking silver threads. The hands that had been doing housework all day began to look rough, and the thin body bent and moved slowly on the floor. She held her waist in one hand and a rag in the other. Her no longer vigorous figure makes me ask myself, when did my mother become so old?
I looked at every inch of the floor my mother touched. It is so neat and clean that I don't have the courage to step on it. I froze for a few seconds and stared at my mother. Mother asked doubtfully, "What's the matter? Why are you standing there and not talking? " I asked my mother, "Is the vacuum cleaner broken? Why are you scrubbing the floor so hard? " There is some anger in the tone. However, my mother said easily, "The current high technology is not practical at all, and many small places can't be cleaned. It is better to do it yourself. " I was shocked and returned to my room with a burst of sadness. I understand that my mother studies so hard to make me have a cleaner environment, and I will definitely work harder. At that moment, I was very moved and realized my mother's good intentions. Mother's love, mother's consideration and mother's careful care touched the deepest part of my heart.
There are too many things that have touched people's hearts. Hawking completed many academic studies only by trembling fingers after severe paralysis. After the air crash, Wang Jiapeng roared with his life: "I want to support the blue sky of life." Beethoven seized the fate by the throat after being deaf, overcame difficulties and composed the music of life.
But my mother didn't have such a difficult experience or proud achievement, but the warm affection she gave me touched the deepest part of my heart. Because it is an unpretentious and unrequited emotion.