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Essay about neighbors 1

Lao Feng is the vegetable seller downstairs of my house and has been for a long time. However, I heard the old ladies downstairs chatting about Lao Feng’s past, saying that he worked as an electrician a long time ago, and he was a very good electrician. However, he was laid off due to company layoffs after working for only a few years. After that, Lao Feng began to find his own way, selling vegetables in this community, and his temper became very bad, really bad, very bad, so the business was extremely bleak, and he could only make ends meet.

Lao Feng was famous for his bad temper, nicknamed "Pepper Feng". But he is really a strong old man. Although he moves twitchingly, like a child playing with string puppets, you can often see him taking out big bags of yam eggs from him easily. The dilapidated tricycle was unloaded; on his huge body was a strange-shaped head, with no trace of a neck at all. Soft brown hair was sparsely covered on his head; his forehead was extremely large, which simply did not match his face, and a straight rosy nose protruded from his broad purple face, as if it had been peeled off. His small brown eyes are always open proudly, radiating a cunning light to others, so sharp and meticulous that you almost feel that he has some evil power; the shape of his mouth is also very weird, small, curved and There are cracks because almost all the teeth are missing. The sound coming out of this mouth, although hoarse, was very powerful and loud. The sound was reminiscent of a parrot screaming at the top of its voice. But what particularly surprised me were his ears. They were exactly like large roll-shaped buns, and his cheeks struggled to hold them up from both sides. No matter whether it is winter or summer, he always wears a green army camouflage uniform, a torn belt, and a pair of worn boots that have never been polished.

His weird appearance and cunning eyes make people feel very uncomfortable. On weekdays, everyone barely spoke to him except when buying groceries, and no one wanted to get too close to him at other times.

It was another stormy night. People were hiding in their bright, warm and comfortable homes, eating dinner, watching TV, blowing on the air conditioner, and enjoying the warmth of home. However, in this dimly lit community, only Lao Feng's home was still dark, with a broken window revealing the wind and rain. The poor old man was wrapped in the only hole-in-the-wall blanket and hair. Shivering, cursing the damn weather. No one cares about the life or death of this poor old man.

Suddenly, a white tongue of fire tore through the sky wrapped in a thick black velvet quilt. Almost at the same time, an earth-shattering thunder exploded and the clouds trembled; this pale light illuminated It illuminated the earth like a mirror, and also illuminated the pale faces of people in the warm family. Afterwards, there was an eerie silence and a rapidly spreading darkness.

The distribution box in the community was struck by lightning and severely burned. The entire community was dark, and all electrical appliances, including telephones, were unusable. It seems that for the sake of fairness, God also confiscated the light from others, causing them to fall into this terrible darkness like Lao Feng. However, they were not as calm as Lao Feng. After a short period of silence, the whole community was boiling. People poured out of their homes like ants, asking each other what happened. The corridors were crowded with people, and countless heads stuck out from thousands of windows, making the whole building look like a huge ant nest! Soon, people poured out from under each ant nest. Some wanted to ask what happened, some wanted to find properties, and some were just bored and wanted to watch the fun. Countless colorful mushrooms suddenly appeared in the community and moved around.

At this time, a huge black mushroom with a hole in it also emerged from the lonely and deserted little dark room. That was Lao Feng. The excitement outside the door made this old man, who was already extremely bored, unable to sit still, so he also joined this spectacular army of mushrooms.

The entrance to the property was already surrounded by people. People were talking and cursing. The scene was extremely noisy. The poor property manager explained it many times, but in the end who I couldn't hear clearly what was going on. "Cough! Cough! Give up! Let me live!" Lao Feng shouted impatiently while pushing forward, wanting to hear what happened. Immediately, people retreated to both sides and cleared a path, and the scene became much quieter, allowing Old Feng to easily reach the front. At the same time, people finally heard clearly what the manager was saying. ——What is worth explaining here is that the reason why Old Feng was able to come to the front easily was not because of how respected Old Feng was, but because the smell and sludge on his body helped a lot and made people cover up. His nose kept him at arm's length, and he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of spitting out the chicken, duck, and fish he had just eaten.

“The current situation is that the main distribution box has burned out, but the electricians are off work. If we want to repair the distribution box, we can only wait for the electricians living in the suburbs to come and repair it. In this way, plus The time on the road and the time to repair the electrical appliances will have to wait at least another four hours..." Hearing this, the crowd started to commotion again, shouting and cursing, and some people threatened to sue the property management company. "Why are you making noise? What are you looking for! Isn't it just a broken electrical appliance? I can repair that thing!" Lao Feng shouted with a thick Sichuan accent. After that, he borrowed the tools left by the electrician from the manager and repaired the electrical distributor. In less than twenty minutes, Lao Feng shouted: "Okay!" When the switch was turned on, the entire community was lit up by Lao Feng.

At this time, the rain stopped, and people threw up their umbrellas and cheered. Originally, they wanted to throw Lao Feng up, but for the same reason, they still did not dare to get too close to Lao Feng. It was worth throwing umbrellas. Old Feng straightened up, closed the broken umbrella, put it under his left arm, and smiled proudly, feeling like a glorious knight! Amid people's applause and cheers, he swaggered back to his still dark hut, which was also so proud at this time.

Since then, Lao Feng’s business has been particularly good... Essay on Neighbors 2

Love is the bright sunshine, which warms people; love is the clear spring water, which nourishes the growth of all things. .

I remember that day, it was a cloudless morning. I went to extracurricular classes and hurried home. When I arrived at the door of my house, I put down my schoolbag and took the keys. However, I almost turned my schoolbag upside down and couldn't find the key. Later I remembered that the key was still on the dining table at home! I had no choice but to wait for my mother to come back in front of my house. At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded in the stairs. When I took a look, it turned out to be my neighbor Aunt Wang who had returned from shopping for groceries. I called out affectionately: "Hello, Aunt Wang!" "Hey! My child, why don't you come in?" Aunt Wang asked. I had no choice but to tell Aunt Wang what happened. When she heard this, she said cheerfully: "In that case, you can come to my house!" Before I could react, Aunt Wang had already pulled me into her house.

Aunt Wang first asked me to call my mother and tell her that I was at Aunt Wang’s house and there was no need to worry. Then Aunt Wang went into the kitchen and poured me a glass of honey water, and sat down to chat with me. Aunt Wang was talking to me while choosing vegetables. She was afraid that I would be bored, so she let me turn on the TV and watch. I thought: I still have homework to do, so I can’t read it! So, I rejected Aunt Wang's kindness and finished my homework happily. When I looked up again, it was already 11 noon. My stomach was growling for a long time. Aunt Wang saw my thoughts and asked me to stay at her house for dinner. But I was rejected again. Suddenly, I heard my mother calling me to go home outside. I said goodbye to Aunt Wang and went home.

Love is everywhere, as long as you observe carefully, you will definitely find its traces! Essay about neighbors 3

We have moved into this apartment for nineteen months. Our neighbors are an assorted group including merchants, teachers, grocers and government employees. Once I went hurriedly to work and forgot to turn off the faucet connected by a hose to the washing machine. It was only when I got to my office that I remembered what I neglected to do. Anxious and uneasy, I called up one of my neighbors, a Mrs. Lin, to ask her to take care of the faucet. She was obliging enough to do what she was told to do and I was so grateful. According to an old Chinese saying, a distant relative is less likely to help you out than a near neighbor. There is certainly a ring of truth in this. There are, however, neighbors and neighbors. Although our neighbors are generally friendly and always ready to help us, there are some who tend to do something unpleasant. They scatter their garbage where it is not supposed to be scattered and a couple living on the floor just above us often quarrel and fight around midnight with so much noise that I simply cannot have a good sleep at all.

The Bible says, "Love thy neighbor." Well said, but I would like to add: Make yourself lovable before you expect to be loved by others. I really hope all of my neighbors will love each other. Only under such circumstances can we find our hours at home enjoyable. About

Neighbor's Composition 4

My neighbor - an old woman, with gray hair, wrinkled face covered with crow's feet, but her eyes are always so kind - kind. She is a retired teacher, an old man who thinks about others.

Whenever I have a question that I can’t solve and my parents are not at home, my grandma will always patiently explain it to me; whenever a neighbor goes out for an outing, she will help take care of the flowers and plants; When the streets were dirty, she would help the cleaners clean them.

One morning early one morning, after my mother washed the clothes and hung them to dry on the bamboo poles in the garden, she hurriedly took me to the Children's Palace for class. Just when we arrived at the Children's Palace, the sky suddenly "changed". The sky that used to be bright and sunny suddenly became overcast. This is bad. If it rains, the clothes hanging outside will get wet. If we take a taxi back, it will take about an hour. What should we do? We could only beg God to prevent it from raining. However, even this last glimmer of hope was shattered. The ruthless Thunder God still played the drum he had treasured for a long time. The Dragon King took the rain instrument and rained down as big as a bean without hesitation. , my mother and I were immediately dumbfounded.

When we rushed home as quickly as possible, the sight before us stunned me. The clothes were hanging on the balcony as if they had wings, and the quilt "flew" to the small table without getting wet at all. How strange! Just when we were wondering, the neighbor's grandma came to the balcony with a smile and said: "Oh, you are back! This morning, I thought it was going to rain. I knocked on your door for a long time but no one opened it. I think she must have gone out. So I put my clothes on the balcony. "Looking at the clothes my grandma was wearing - her hair was all wet, and then looking at the clothes at my grandma's house that were also wet, a warm current suddenly poured into my heart.

What a wonderful grandma! What great neighbors! Essay about neighbors 5

"Zhang Xinman! Manman! Manzi!" "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?" She revealed her little head from the window. "I'm here to play with you!" "Oh, come on!" Her little head retracted again, and I chuckled. "Bang bang bang!" I didn't expect her to come so quickly, and I opened the door. I saw Manman holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, saying: "I'm writing a novel!" "Oh, that's good! Can the little kid write a novel?" "It doesn't matter that I'm younger than you, can you?" Why can’t I write?” “Oh, oh, I’m wrong, I’m wrong.”

I also took out my own "novel book" and we wrote and laughed together. "Leiyu, tell me, what's the heroine's surname?" "My surname is Yang." I answered her casually. "Hehehe, my name is Yang Mi." She said, amusing herself. "I can't stand you anymore. You have such a good sense of humor." Before 10 minutes had passed, she became impatient: "Hey, stop writing. It's really tiring. Let's go play." "Uh... ...Dear, you have only been writing for less than ten minutes, three minutes of heat!" "Oh, it doesn't matter how many minutes you have, let's go downstairs and play for a while." She dragged me downstairs. run. Helpless

"Hey, look, Coke (Teddy dog) is there. Let's go over and have a look." She pointed over there with interest. Once again, she forced me to run in the direction of Coke...

Just like that, I was like Manman's little follower, letting her pull me around. Hehe, this is the reason why she and I are best friends... Essay on Neighbors 6

Xiawu Community is a beautiful community. There are many neighbors I like in the community. No matter when, they are always Gave me a lot of help and joy.

Let me first talk about my downstairs neighbor, a sister who is 10 months older than me - Shi Jiachen! She and I became best friends when I was in kindergarten. Mom said: "Jiachen's composition is better than yours, you have to learn from her. So whenever I have any difficulties in writing, I always ask her for help. Her skin is very dark, and she often says to me enviously: " Look how white your skin is, not as dark as mine. "She has long hair and round eyes. She is very thin, so her mother often asks her to participate in outdoor exercises with me.

One Sunday, she and I put on our respective skates and walked through the paths in the community. The wind blew around us, bringing a cool breeze, and she and I were already sweating profusely. At this time, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my foot. It turned out that my foot was injured and bleeding. Every step I took I felt a sharp pain like a knife. So she helped me up to the fourth floor step by step. When she arrived at my house, she was already out of breath. I really thanked her from the bottom of my heart.

In addition to Jiachen, there was also a neighbor who helped me when I was in trouble. This neighbor is an aunt. She has short hair and is always smiling all day long without any trace of sadness. In school, I was a member of the swimming training team and had to train for an hour and a half every day. Every day when I go home and pass the stairs on the fourth floor, I often see her looking at me with a smile and saying to me: "You practice swimming every day. It's great that you are so strong and won't get sick!" I often respond with a smile.

One time, my parents were not at home, and I was locked out of the house, and I started to cry anxiously. My aunt saw it and asked me to have dinner at her house and wait. I didn't dare to go at first because I was afraid that my mother would say that I would never refuse others. Later, I felt very hungry, so I accepted her invitation. When I entered my aunt's house, I was careful about everything I did and tried not to touch anything in her house. I think my aunt is so kind. She invited me to dinner and some fruits. I am really grateful to her for helping me when I couldn't go home.

I have many neighbors like her who are also giving love to neighbors. In two years, I will move and leave the community where I have lived for 10 years, leaving my favorite and best friends and neighbors. I will miss them Essay about Neighbors 7

There are many people with distinctive characteristics in life, such as humorous teachers, naughty classmates, and restless mothers... There is a manipulative person next to my house. Nosy neighbors.

Once, a guest at my house didn’t know where the faucet in my house was, so he accidentally borrowed the tap water from the house opposite. When the owner of the house opposite saw it, he ran out and yelled at my guest: "Why did you use my water? Did you tell me?..." The guest couldn't hold his head up. We heard the sound and ran out immediately, comforting the guest and apologizing to the host. But the owner was so shameless that he started a quarrel with our family, and the quarrel got worse and louder. At this time, the neighbor next to my house heard it and walked out slowly, fanning himself. After he figured out what happened, he said: "You two should stop arguing. Since we are neighbors, we should get along well with each other." It’s okay if the family just shows some humility to each other!” Then, the neighbor said to my family: “You apologize to her and say you’re sorry!” After that, the neighbor said to the family opposite: “Okay, don’t say anything either. Let’s just accept their apology and shake hands after that!” After that, our two families reconciled, and the neighbors who were watching applauded the nosy neighbor. Since then, the relationship between our two families has become more and more harmonious.

Another time, my classmate’s mother was quarreling with other people, and the quarrel was so violent that the neighbor came out again, fanning himself, but after a while, Over time, the two families became very close, like one family.

From then on, everyone gave him the glorious title-"Nosy Neighbor Zhang Hua." Now, our neighbor Zhang Hua has moved away, but his image of "walking out from his house to break up a fight with a fan" is deeply engraved in the hearts of our villagers.

Within a short time, the two families became very close, like one family. Essay on Neighbors 8

To thank: Thank you teacher for leading you in motherhood and teaching you the principles of life; thank you for being sad and lonely. However, I have met this old grandma several times. Walking to the door of my house after school, I found that I had come to a stone table in the garden of the community, but there was a strong wind, roaring, "There are many people in my life who deserve to swim in the ocean of your knowledge; thank you, my father, my friend, and send you my best wishes" You opened your heart and comforted me. What I want to thank most is a person and me. It was a February afternoon. I actually forgot to bring my key.

I just do my homework. Although it was early spring, I couldn't help but shiver.

At this time, I saw a figure, an old lady in Room 102 of our unit. The old lady is thin, tall, and very kind, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her wrinkled face. The old lady walked towards me and asked kindly: "Little girl, didn't you bring your keys? Come to my house to do your homework!" After saying that, she picked up my heavy schoolbag and patted me on the shoulder. I quickly thanked the old lady and said no. The old lady tried to persuade me to go to her house again and again, but in the end I politely declined.

At that time, I was really grateful that we had met a few times in the corridor, but she always cared about each other and did things to each other.

I continued to do my homework on the stone table. Unexpectedly, after a while, the old lady came again! I'm not familiar with her, but she just cares about me like this. How nice of her! If everyone helps, there will be nothing in the world that cannot be solved. He still has an amiable smile on his face and nods to me, but there is an extra bag of frozen rice cakes in his hand. She put the cake into my hand and said with a smile: "Little girl, I brought this from my hometown. You must be hungry, right? Come on, come on, eat some!"

Hope The pieces of frozen rice cake in my hand warmed my heart. The fragrant frozen rice cake tasted sweet in my mouth. Who said we lived in a cold reinforced concrete jungle? I clearly felt the warmth of the noodles brought to me by my grandmother.

Grandma, thank you!

The flow came to my heart. inside? That spring breeze is blowing! Essay about neighbors 9 Essay about neighbors

Recently, a new neighbor moved into my house.

It’s a spider, I can always see it every day. During the day, it spits silk out of its belly. At night, it silently eats the silk into its mouth, and spits it out again the next day. I think, year after year, day after day, it is really hard work. Why do you do this every day, every year? I have always wanted to know the answer. Once, through a casual conversation with a classmate, I realized that the original purpose of doing this is to make the network stickier.

That day, I saw it eating the web that had lost its stickiness. It happened that a mosquito flew over and accidentally fell into the web that had lost its stickiness. The spider immediately jumped over. It's a pity that the mosquito had already escaped... and the spider "sit" blankly as he watched the food in his mouth escape from under his eyes. After this lesson, the spider no longer dared to be careless. It began to observe carefully, hoping that another mosquito would fly. However, God did not give it this opportunity. Looking at its pitiful appearance, I couldn't help but think of the "waiting for the rabbit" in the fable.

The next day, the net became sticky again, and the prey came uninvited, while it sat there leisurely, waiting for the arrival of food. When the wind blows, it feels very comfortable. You see, the spider seems to be enjoying it.

This is my diligent and persistent new neighbor. Essay on Neighbors 10

I have a naughty little neighbor. He is so fat that his whole body muscles tremble when he jumps. I often call him little fat pig.

I remember when I was 6 years old, I went to his house to play, and his mother prepared bath water for him. Halfway through his bath, he heard the song "Journey to the West" playing, and he hurriedly The big bathtub kept beating. His mother wanted to catch him, but his whole body was as slippery as a loach and she couldn't catch him. Suddenly he slipped and we all laughed. He originally wanted to He was crying, but when he saw everyone laughing, he smiled too.

He also has a lot of cards. Every time I play at his house, he always holds my hand and says, "Teach me how to recognize the cards." He also knows a lot about animals. Such as giraffe, elephant, tiger, lion, zebra... He also knows many pinyin such as a, o, e... many letters. Once, his grandfather was old and his eyesight was dazzled, and he saw the sea anemones on the ground as seaweeds. Grandpa said: "Grandson, pick up that seaweed card!" He looked for it on the ground for a long time, but he didn't see any seaweeds. Grandpa said Then he said, "Isn't that one?" He suddenly realized and said, "That's a sea anemone. Even an old man can't read as well as a child."

This is my neighbor, how about it? Isn’t it naughty?