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Warm and excellent composition

Whether in school or in society, everyone has written a composition. The composition must focus on the theme and provide in-depth explanations around the same theme. Avoid rambling, loose themes or even no theme.

So do you know how to write a good essay?

The following is a collection of excellent warm compositions that I have collected. I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

Warm Excellent Composition 1 A lot of things have happened in the past few days, which have brought me deep feelings.

In Dali, my mother took me to Erhai Lake on an electric motorcycle. When I turned toward the sidewalk, I accidentally cut my leg on the iron guardrail.

The bleeding was not stopping, and there was a deep and long gash on his left leg.

Mom and I were both petrified and could only cry.

Later I went to the hospital and had a lot of stitches and stayed in the hospital for a few more days.

Because we were far away from home, apart from my mother and I, we only had my aunt’s sister. It could be said that we had no one to live with, and the situation was very difficult.

At this time, the people in the same ward were very kind to us, especially the Bai mother and daughter in the bed next to me. Not only did they give me fruits to eat, but they also came over to help my mother support me when I relieved myself.

After being discharged from the hospital, we had to go home to recuperate.

A friend from Dali entrusted by my father came to pick us up at seven o'clock in the morning.

Because my legs couldn't walk and I didn't even dare to bend, my uncle used a wicker chair to lift me to the car.

He also took us to see the beautiful Erhai Lake.

After taking us to the airport, he helped us find our wheelchair until we were sent away.

On the plane, the beautiful flight attendants and the handsome flight attendants were very nice to me and enthusiastically helped me move to the first seat with more space.

An aunt next to me also put her bag at my feet.

When I got off the plane, they took me down the steps of the plane and put me in a wheelchair. An uncle kept bending down to hold my legs.

At first, my mother thought he was an airport staff member, but later she found out that he was just a passenger. My mother was so moved that she kept saying thank you... With the help of these kind people along the way, I finally returned home.

Although I was injured this time, I didn’t get to play in many places, and I didn’t see many beautiful scenery, but I felt the warmth and love from the world.

There are so many kind-hearted people out there. I am very touched by how kind they are. I will also be a caring person in the future and try my best to help others!

Warmth Excellent Composition 2 Warmth, the warmth of family; the warmth of school; the warmth of family... Such warmth will never be as good as the warmth my grandma gave me.

Looking back on that year, it was a hot summer.

We return to our hometown.

Lychees and lychees were hanging all over the tree, so densely packed that I was so greedy that I ate two big bunches in one go.

I got a fever from eating too many lychees.

In the hot summer, friends are swimming in the pond; grandparents are enjoying the cool under the trees.

But I was lying on the bed, and my grandma was sitting by the bed taking care of me.

Grandma was as hot as an ant on a honeycomb, tossing and turning on the bed.

At this time, my grandma brought me a fan, and I saw her hobbling into the room. At this time, I felt an indescribable gratitude in my heart.

The fan was whirring, but I was still so hot that I couldn't hold my breath.

At this time, grandma brought a basin of ice water and wiped my sweat with a towel.

Gradually, I fell into sleep.

"Ouch, something bit me." I woke up from my sleep.

It turned out to be that nasty mosquito.

At this time, I saw grandma asleep beside the bed, swinging a big sunflower fan in her hand.

Maybe she was tired from taking care of me! I unknowingly discovered that my grandma had a wrinkle on her face and her limbs were as bony as a stick.

Suddenly, tears kept falling down like broken beads.

I couldn't help but feel ashamed when I saw my sweaty grandma.

"Grandma, go to bed and take a nap!" I said softly to my grandma.

"Ah, ah! Are you awake?" Grandma said nervously.

"I'll make some porridge for you. You sit on the bed and don't move around." Grandma said.

When I saw my grandma leaving, I felt extremely sorry.

After a while, grandma came to the room awkwardly and said, "Come, eat porridge. You have a fever, so I just put some dried scallops." Grandma scooped a bowl of porridge for me, blew it to cool down, and gave it to me to drink.

When I was drinking porridge, my grandma said desperately: "'Drink slowly', 'Don't swallow', 'Be careful of scalding'." Tears lingered in my eyes.

Time gradually passed, and although this incident was a few years apart, it was deeply imprinted in my heart.

The warmth my grandma gave me will always be buried in my heart.

Grandma, thank you! Warm Excellent Composition 3 Rain is cold. In rainy days, how can there be warmth in such cold weather?

That afternoon, when I was going to school, I looked at the weather forecast, which said that the weather would be good this afternoon, so I didn’t bring a raincoat. However, when school was over in the afternoon, something unexpected happened—it actually rained!

I looked outside. The wind was howling and the sky was full of yellow sand. There was a danger of being blown away if I wasn't careful.

There was lightning and thunder, and it started raining heavily in an instant. No matter how bad the weather was, the students still had to go home. The students rushed out of the classroom quickly, even if they were holding umbrellas, they did not dare to open them, because as long as they opened them

, the umbrella will be blown away.

So the students picked up their schoolbags and raised them to their heads, like a group of soldiers about to go into battle to kill the enemy, running and shouting "Charge!"

They rushed out of the school gate quickly, but I could only hide from the rain under the eaves of the library. At this time, a very thin brother asked: Are you hiding from the rain here?

I said: Yes, it rained so hard that I didn’t take my raincoat and couldn’t go home.