I believe that we must be around the love story countless, I also met many like Uncle Lei Feng do good things without leaving a name, such as: help the elderly crossing the road, let the seat ...... but still let me remember is two things.

It was a sunny morning, my mother and I went to the street to buy food, saw an uncle ate bananas, but the skin of the bananas casually thrown on the ground, a little sister saw, ran over and said: "Uncle,,, this is a public **** place, you can not throw banana skins." "Yes, uncle, it's not right for you to litter like that, not to mention the banana peel, passers-by will fall if they step on it." A little girl came forward and said. But the uncle was rude and unreasonable, saying, "You brats, you are in charge of me, I can throw as much as I like, it's none of your business!" The people around him accused him, some said, "You're an unreasonable person." Some said, "Why are you such a man?" Others said, "Even children know better than you." And so on. That uncle heard, ashamed, picked up the banana peel, threw it into the garbage can and walked away silently.

Another time, my mother and I went to the bridge for a walk, I saw a grandmother is riding a tricycle, but also pulled a car of old goods to ride up, suddenly a big sister to help the grandmother to push the car on the bridge. The grandmother thanked her and said she was a good kid who knew what she was doing, and asked her what her name was, and she said "Young Pioneer" and left. This kind of good deeds do not leave a name of the Lei Feng spirit is worth learning.

After I read these two things, I thought: I must do useful people in the future, to help those who need help, to pass the love to everyone's heart, so that they know that only to help people to help you to the time you need help others will help you.

『Two』 to love the theme of the essay about 450 words

Love

Some people say that love is like spring rain, moisturizing everything; some people say that love is like a sweet spring, flowing into everyone's heart; and some people say that love is like a warm current in winter, warming up our bodies and minds.

In my memory, there is one thing that I can't forget. It was one afternoon after school, I rode home with my grandpa on an electric car, on the way grandpa to buy some things, we went into a small hutong, but grandpa accidentally drove the car into a big pit. The car fell down, we also fell down, then there are a lot of people gathered around us, the crowd has been making noise, but no one to lend a hand. At this time, an uncle stepped out of the crowd, he is a thirty-four, five-year-old young man.

He came forward, smiled and helped grandpa and me up, and asked with concern: "Are you okay, grandpa, are you hurt?" But the people around him said, "Young man, you can not help him, this old man should blackmail you." He did not listen to others, still gently patted away the dust on me and grandpa, and carefully checked whether our bodies are injured.

Uncle said, "I believe there are many good people in the world, and I am willing to help others." After saying this, he continued to check our wounds, and after seeing that we were not seriously hurt, his anxious demeanor eased a little. He said to us, "moncler, you use an electric car with a child and pack so many things, it is too unsafe, I'll help you organize your things first, and then send you home." "That's too embarrassing." Before grandpa finished, uncle started to help us, after he organized the scattered goods laboriously, he said to us, "I'll drive the car over and send you home, I'll help you store the electric car!" Said the uncle will help the electric car up, put it to the nearby storage, and then the car over, uncle and struggling to move the goods one by one on the car. This goods can be really heavy ah, uncle with a lot of strength, face red, forehead veins also protruded, sweat flow into the eyes also do not care to wipe.

The surrounding people saw this scene praised: "young man, good job!" We also have to help the goods are loaded, uncle help me and grandpa on the car, he drove the car until the door of our home before stopping, he also helped us to move the things on the floor, I and grandpa can not stop thanking him. Grandpa wanted to give uncle some money as a thank you, uncle also do not want, he was embarrassed to say: "These are just a hand up, you do not polite." Said he went downstairs, looking at the back of that far away, my tears are going to flow out of my eyes."

Love is everywhere in the world, if there is no love in the world, we will become very cold, I want to learn from this uncle, to help others, to make love in everyone's heart.

"Three" Essay on "Love" 450 words

Love - a cup of fragrant tea

Love is a big thing, it can accommodate a hundred rivers, it can penetrate a solid boulder, it is like a cup of fragrant tea. It is like a cup of fragrant tea, the more you savor it, the more you can taste its fragrance.

Cong Fei, the person who has moved China, the person who has given away goods and 3 million yuan, the person who has helped 178 poor students, no one visited him when he was sick and said frankly: "Don't blame them, I don't need medical treatment anymore." This is how tolerant, perhaps some people will say that this is Congfei's character, but I say that this is the expression of love in Congfei's heart. Because love is vast.

Love is not a cover. Some people say that love is like a pot of water, after splashing out will no longer take back. I say, love is not like water, because love can be passed, love can accommodate everything. Perhaps, some people think that love only talk about pay no return, I say this is certainly.

Love is forever, my heart is eternal.

Once said some touching things, once read some touching articles. When I think of love, I think of an article. The article recounts the story of a little girl and her mother donating items to Xiao Qiang, who lost his mother in a fire.

At first, the little girl only donated some of the toys that she did not want to play with or were already old, after the little girl's mother's advice: "When you donate, you need to donate the items that are important to you and to others." The young girl pondered for a while and then asked, "Mom, can I have the donated items back?" Mom said, "Of course not." The little girl pondered quietly, and finally with tears in her eyes, she took her own mom's hand and ran to Xiao Qiang and said to him, "Xiao Qiang, I'm giving you my mom, so you'll have a mom in the future." After saying that the little girl ran out of the crowd, crying ......

Of course this is for us, this little girl is how childish, but from her, we can see that the little girl's heart is so beautiful. Love is priceless, love is everlasting, as long as we are full of love in our hearts, the world will become a better place.

Really, love is like a cup of tea, the more you taste it, the stronger it is. It can melt every heart. Even if you taste a mouthful of tea, you can taste the fragrance of tea, taste the beauty of a person's character, and even the charm of a person.

A word from Cong Fei, an action of the little girl and a tender word, we can taste the beauty of their personality and the beauty of the heart. There are not many reasons, all from the role of love.

Love lives forever, my heart is eternal, the world will become a better place because of love.

We **** with the expectation of a world full of love.

We are looking forward to a world full of love, where the mountains are beautiful and the birds and flowers are fragrant.

"Wanted" love 450 words essay

As long as everyone gives a piece of love, the world will become a better place! This is an old song. But it has been passed down to this day.

Today, it rang out in the Children's Leukemia Hospital. I saw a pair of eager eyes from the screen, it turned out that his name is Zhang Zihao, only 3 years old, he was diagnosed with leukemia in less than a month after his birth, and the young man was taken away from the right to be happy by the disease! He lies in a cold hospital all day long. It is necessary for people from all walks of life to care for them to heal their trauma. So, this time, the same song program group launched a love activity to help these children with the disease.

The cast sang the old song and held the donation box. The crowd was boiling and people were flocking to the donation box. Even 5. 6-year-old children are holding a dollar two dollars before a jump to the donation box, carefully put the money into the donation box, although the money is not much, but it shows that they have a hot heart ah! Adults are generous, dozens of, hundreds of, thousands of, have. This piece of green and flowery banknotes are showing their a good, golden heart ah!

An hour passed, two hours passed, the crowd is still not less, people still rush to donate for the children. The actors were moved by the scene, they shed tears of excitement, and those who stood on the building block to see the scene of the albino children have been in tears.

At the end of the day, the same song program announced that they would fund the construction of a special classroom for children with leukemia. Hearing this inspiring news, the whole audience cheered in unison. In this way, children with leukemia will have their own world, they can study and live like normal people, and they can feel the fun of learning. Although they are sick, but I believe that with the development of medical technology, they will be able to get rid of the disease, become a pillar of the motherland!

『Wu』 Love Story Essay 450 Topic Self-proposed

Give a love

One day on the eve of the Spring Festival, pedestrians streamed on the street. My mom and dad and I were going to the bank to deposit money. It was raining hard that day, but the people on the street didn't decrease at all, and as usual, they flocked to the city from all directions to do New Year's shopping. We went to the bank to deposit money at the counter, and mom deposited money in the order of the queue. It was time for my mom to make a deposit, and she handed the money to the aunt at the bank counter, who put the money into the counting machine with one hand and counted it with the other hand, and then inserted the bankbook into the printer with her other hand, and the number of money deposited was printed on the bankbook. Mom deposited money, my father and I have nothing to do, walking around, suddenly, hanging on the wall of a transparent small box to attract me over, written on it "for the hope of the project donations" line of big words, the small box is also attached to the top of a little girl's color photographs, she is an out-of-school children. Her two big watery eyes staring at the front, full of thirst, as if to tell us: how much she wants to go to school ah! As if she wanted us to help her with something. So I did not hesitate to go out when my mother gave me five cents pocket money into the small box, next to a bank staff smiled at me approvingly.

On the way home, those big, watery eyes kept popping into my head, and I couldn't erase them. But I was still wondering how she couldn't afford to go to school. I think she can go to school if everyone who comes to deposit money donates a little. The uncles and aunts at the bank are really nice! Hang a small box here, can remind to tell those who come to deposit money, all give a love to the children out of school!

『Lu』 Love Essay 450 words two

Part 1: Caring

Caring, what a noble and sunny word. Yes, since I was a child I have grown in the care, at home I have my mother's care; in school, I have teachers and classmates off; outside, I have friends and family care ...... Although I have grown up, but when I was a child, those things I will never forget, and now I think back, but still fresh in my memory.

I remember when an art class. After the bell rang, the teacher also came to the classroom, when I was looking for art books in my book bag, my book at home, then my eyes have been flooded with a tear ...... Just at this time, hope appeared, my deskmate Lily put her book in the middle of our two tables said to me: "Here, together with the See, I knew you did not bring, this careless ghost ah!"

I don't realize that twenty minutes have passed. Lily and I both made our drafts, and when I had traced it with the outliner, I once again put my hand into my book bag to get the color pens, and after a few minutes, I once again forgot to bring something with me. "Darn it, who's going to lend you crayons when you look like that?" Just as I was berating myself, my fellow sitter Lily once again stepped up to the plate and told me, "It's time for you to change that problem!" Because of that art class, but also for Lily's snow, so that the two of us became close good friends, since then like brothers.

Now every time I think back to these past events, a stream of warmth popped straight into my heart.

Part II: Care

Mother's love is great, father's love is boundless, and the care between students is selfless.

A weekend, I went to the English class, the sun, from the window shot in, shot in the book between the lines, my mood is as cheerful as the sun. The teacher finished his lecture and asked the students to tear off a piece of paper as a roll paper to be examined. I turned around unhurriedly, leisurely to take the book, ah, how did not bring the book? The teacher knew for sure she would talk about me, I became nervous all of a sudden! I tried hard to remember where I had put the book, and suddenly I remembered that I had left it on my desk at home! What can I do? All of a sudden, I felt the air freeze, and all of a sudden it became dead. Just when I didn't know what to do, I turned around and saw that my deskmate happened to have paper, I was instantly happy and asked him for a low. But as he was tearing up the paper, I realized he only had one sheet left, and he handed it to me and said, "Write." I said to him, "What are you going to do?" He laughed, put on a funny face, and said, "I can write on the back." The teacher finished the problem, walked down the podium to see how his classmates were writing, happened to spot him, and said, "Why are you writing on the back, you don't have a book with you, do you!" I was nervous, looked toward him, only to see him bowed his head and said, "I forgot to bring." The teacher said sternly, "Pay attention next time!" I am very grateful to him, the critical moment to take for me.

The care between classmates will always inspire me.

Part III: Caring

At that time, I was still in the kindergarten class, which is a residential system. It rained a lot that night, and the rain was continuous, accompanied by a cold wind that invaded our building. I was weak at the time, perhaps by the cold wind blowing it, I caught a cold. But I didn't care. When I went to sleep, I realized the power of the disease.

In the middle of the night, I was coughing, and I coughed all night, until the early morning. The teacher of the kindergarten class was very upset. Taking advantage of the day just dawn, the teachers rushed to call my mother. Teachers can't help but carry me on their backs and send me to the city hospital on the school bus.

In the car, two teachers are frowning, anxious face, I seem to see the beads of sweat flowing down. One teacher kept urging the driver to "drive faster, drive faster" and the other teacher warmed me up and put a wet towel on my forehead. The aunt in charge of the dormitory took my temperature and covered me with a warm blanket. "Yikes! Thirty-nine and a half degrees!" Everyone was on tenterhooks, my pain hanging over everyone's heart like a sharp sword.

Young and childish, I thought to myself: why isn't my mom coming, maybe if I cough more, my mom will come over if she knows I'm in pain. At this point I used coughing as a spell to summon my mom. I coughed on purpose, not caring at all about the teachers. But the teachers still cared for me.

By the time I reached the hospital, I really felt the teachers' concern for me, as well as the living aunty's unfailing care.

Part IV: Silent Care

The tired moonlight coalesced in the idle air outside the window, and only a little bit of the remaining halo reluctantly sprinkled on my writing desk, quietly.

Suddenly, a percussion-like business resounded through my house, rushing to the next door - it was my sneeze.

The sound of slippers scuffing on the floor came from outside, followed by a rush of footsteps, and then a snap of light squeezed through a crack in the door, and then the door opened slowly, and a great deal of light burst into the room. I had to cover my eyes, I was still trying to sleep!

"It's cold, isn't it, cover up." Mom's voice came from outside the door, clear and gentle. After saying that, she walked to my bed and tucked me in, from head to toe, like soil caring for a seedling in her arms with her body and mind, so lightly that I barely noticed.

"It's cold, get up in the morning and put on more clothes." Mom said, "Go to sleep!"

With the sound of footsteps in the distance, I turned to the doorway, forced myself to withstand the blinding light, and realized that my mother was wearing only a thin nightgown, the corners of which shivered for a moment, radiating the wisps of early winter.

Then the lights went out.

My nose was so indolent and squirmy that the second sneeze would have been a repeat of the scene if it had rushed out.

I had to carry out "qigong" therapy, in the darkness, concentrate, close your eyes tightly, pinch your nose, I finally stifled this sneeze.

"Achoo ----" the quiet night and rushed out a loud sound. However, this time it was mom's sneeze.

Part 5: Caring

Caring is for everyone. So have you helped others or have others helped you?

A few days ago, I read a story titled "The Persistence of Seiji Ozawa". The story is about Seiji Ozawa coming to Shenyang and deciding to conduct the symphony orchestra there to play Dvorak's Ninth Symphony. After four hours of training on the first day, Seiji Ozawa frowned and decided to train for six hours a day from the second day onward, and to train everyone over the top, with everyone practicing from the basics. Thereafter he trained six hours a day, but the third day in the afternoon Seiji Ozawa was so tired that he sat down directly on the floor, but the first violinist in the symphony orchestra had difficulty passing. Seiji Ozawa corrected the first violinist again and again, but she still had trouble passing. So the violinist begged Seiji Ozawa to choose someone else, but instead of agreeing, Seiji Ozawa encouraged her to persevere.

With Seiji Ozawa's encouragement, the violinist finally got through. In the end, such persistence was rewarded with a wonderful performance. I think if the violinist had backed out halfway, there would have been no final success, because success belongs to those who persist to the end.

The master's encouragement to the first violinist is also an encouragement to the whole orchestra, and even to all people, without encouragement, there will be no persistence, without persistence, there will be no success. Therefore, we must insist, can not retreat, there is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people who have the will. Even if you fail, it doesn't matter, the big deal is to start again from the beginning.

『7』 Essay on love. 450 words.

In this beautiful world, I have spent twelve springs, summers, autumns and winters, and many people have helped me in the past twelve years. In the midst of this, what impressed me the most was a small thing that happened when I first went to junior high school.

The last class on Friday morning was physical education. After this class, the students were already hungry. When we returned to the class, is ready to enjoy a hearty lunch, but found: the lunch box is empty! What's going on here?

Just when we were all confused, Fang Xueying, who had called in sick for this class, poked her head out of the window, smiled coyly at everyone, and said, "Everyone go in!" What's going on here?

We all walked into the classroom. Ah! Only to see thirty-nine boxes of rice neatly placed in each student's desk, on top of a wet paper towel. Now I all understand: it turns out, Fang Xueying students in the physical education class, to help students put the lunch box on the table.

"Hey, you are really good!"

"Thanks for helping us with our rice!" The students praised her.

At this time, Mr. Wang walked into the classroom, "Students, do you know who put your lunch box?" "Fang Xueying!" Everyone said in unison. The teacher revealed an approving smile, "Yes, it is Fang Xueying students to help you put the lunch box, everyone ......" The words did not fall, has been drowned out by the applause of the students, a wave and then a wave ... ...

I looked down at the box of rice, in an instant, a kind of moving from the bottom of the heart! This box of rice is full of Fang Xueying's love for her classmates!

Through this incident, the students have become more loving. As long as the sick leave students, Li Wenlin, Xin Siyuan, Wang Jinghong ...... not a not help classmates get rice, put the lunch box. I even hope that I can also be sick once, for the classmates to dedicate love ......

『High』 love story 450 words

Noon, high and cool in the autumn, located in Haidian District, Garden North Road, North Medical Affiliated Elementary School Park, Beijing Quanchi Boai rehabilitation education center teachers and students have ushered in a special day! --- to send off two deaf children sponsored by Li Chen to go to university in Henan; Li Chen will personally escort the two children to Zhengzhou, Henan, and hand them over to the hospital of Zhongzhou University in Henan, to support them in their journey to another wonderful life... ...

On the scene of the farewell party, Li Chen prepared schoolbags, diaries and other school supplies for the two children, and told the children to study hard.

In May 2000, Li Chen came to "Quanchi Boai Rehabilitation Center", looking at the children treated here, Li Chen, who is also a disabled person, had infinite feelings. After chatting with President Quan Tiewei and Center Director Chi Mei-fen, she learned that the couple graduated from the same class majoring in special education, and for the sake of their own research project, and even more for the sake of letting all the deaf and mute people regain their health, they founded this rehabilitation center and overcame all kinds of difficulties to come to the present day. Li Chen was deeply touched by the couple and immediately decided to sponsor 60,000 RMB to help these disabled children. Li Chen sponsored 10 deaf children for five years, including Huang Risu and Li Yongtao, who are about to go to college now.

It is internationally recognized that the best age for rehabilitation is 0-6 years old. When Huang Risu came to the center for treatment, he was 10 years old at the beginning of June, 1998; Li Yongtao came to the center at the end of May, 1998, and was 8 years old at that time; they were both completely deaf and mute when they came to the center, and both of them were past the best age for rehabilitation. They got the best treatment under the subject of Quan Tiewei's and his wife's devoted research, and have today's rehabilitation results, which are through the first stage of 10 months, able to hear, speak clearly, and communicate with normal people; in the second stage (from early 99 to early 2003), complete elementary school education; in the third stage (from 2003 to May 2005), complete junior and senior high school education, participate in the national unified examination of the college entrance examination, and finally with the The top ten in the national rankings of the excellent results to enter the Henan Zhongzhou University. Surprisingly, Li Yongtao is only 15 years old this year, his parents are laid off, the only economic pillar of the whole family is his mother's stall on the roadside, and his father unfortunately suffered from cancer of the tongue two years ago, and the only way is to have his tongue removed, and from then on, his father has also become a handicapped person, and it is in such an environment that Li Yongtao, a deaf and mute child of only 15, uses the encouragement of Li Chen as his own motivation to put in more efforts than the ordinary people, and achieves such excellent results today. The company's efforts to achieve such excellent results in return for Li Chen's donations to them.

They are unfortunate, but they are lucky, not only chose a good treatment center, but also get the love of Sam Lee's financial support, so that today both of them entered the university, and as normal as ordinary children to study, live, not only surprise us, which is also the attention of the international medical community. Li Chen will continue to support other children in the rehabilitation center who are undergoing treatment, while Huang Risu, Li Yongtao and those children with disabilities hope that more people in the society will care about them and help them, so that they can get good treatment, have the opportunity to receive normal education, and smoothly enter the society and integrate into the society.

On August 29th, Li Chen sent the two children to the North Campus of Zhongzhou University early in the morning, and the school held a welcome meeting, in which the children's mother excitedly held Li Chen's hand and expressed her gratitude, and burst into tears.

After the welcome meeting, Li Chen also went to the children's dormitory to see if the two children had enough school supplies.

Li Chen said he has been helped by the Disabled Persons' Federation and the people around him since he was a child, and his achievements today are inseparable from those who have helped him, and he deeply feels that the growth of the disabled needs the help of the whole society.

Li Chen heartfelt appeal, dedication to love rely on the strength of a person or a few people is not enough, I hope that everyone in society to dedicate each of our love, as "as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better world ...... "