I met such a person. She is a lively and lovely little girl named Xiaoli. I am happy to play with her, but now I have little time to play with her.
Once, on the day when I learned my true feelings through one or two things, Mary invited me to her house to play! She waited for me at the bus stop. I have a bag in my left hand, which contains some clothes, and a bag in my right hand, which contains holiday homework. I just got off the bus and didn't see her figure, but her eyes were like eagle eyes and she suddenly saw mine. Soon, she came to me, took my hand and went home one step at a time. I feel bloated when I eat at her house at night. I said to her, "Let's go out for a walk. My stomach is swollen." "Yes, I will tell you!" .
Just as we were leaving, her mother said, "Go to the supermarket to buy some snacks." "Yes," we replied in unison. We walked out of the gate, went to the convenience store first, saw a lot of snacks, and decided to go to the supermarket to sell snacks. As we walked, we said that Xiao Li didn't pay attention to the pedestrian in front and accidentally bumped into grandma. She saw grandma fall to the ground, and she and I immediately helped her up. Fortunately, grandma is fine. However, she still said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" "Grandma smiled and said to her," It doesn't matter. I'm old and confused, and I can't see clearly. "Xiao Li asked: Grandma shouldn't check. Check what? The old lady said, no, I'm fine. She insisted on grandma's inspection and gave her their pocket money. She took it for me. Then we go to buy snacks.
Through this incident, I know the true feelings of the world and tell me a simple truth: to be friendly to others, you must first learn to forgive others, and others will forgive you.
Composition 2 on the topic of true feelings. Life is short, and bosom friends meet, which makes me know what is fate and what is love.
Some people say that true feelings have nothing to do with time, yes, they really have nothing to do with time. You and I know each other, know each other and cherish each other, which proves this.
Come to think of it carefully, during the time when we met, from the hesitation of the day before yesterday to the persistence of yesterday, we expressed our feelings for each other so directly that the other party could understand and perceive them. But will you forget the beautiful moments of the day before yesterday and yesterday, today and tomorrow, the day before yesterday and yesterday?
I remember that in happy days, we all have a tacit understanding, the same ideas and the same practices, and we can speak with one voice. The tacit understanding with words will bring two distant hearts closer at any time. This is the heart!
There is no flowery rhetoric and grandstanding between us, only a heartfelt concern and care. We just feel the truth in every word and deed. True feelings are not necessarily a match made in heaven, but the mutual harmony between people who love each other. In order to make each other live better, they pay silently, so insipid and so firm. That kind of pledge, pledge ... All this just shows its uncertainty. Never believe in sweet words and all the money, it will cost a lot of money, so feel it sincerely!
I will really thank God for letting us meet. Although we love so hard and tired, we are all happy and satisfied. Although we have too many reasons, although we can't … but we should cherish, maintain and protect this hard-won truth.
I am grateful that a catastrophe did not take me away, but I also thought of my compatriots in Sichuan. They are in trouble. Maybe they are waiting for the police to help. Maybe they are struggling on the dividing line between life and death. Maybe they are crying and mourning for their dead relatives.
There is love in the world, and disasters are ruthless. It is this disaster that has claimed too many lives, and it is this disaster that embodies the unity and friendship of the people of the world.
17 At 9: 35 pm on May, the Russian rescue team rescued the 12 primary school student. The estimated time since the student was trapped is 102 hours. She insisted, she insisted. She didn't give up her desire to survive, which shocked everyone present. Everyone is celebrating this nine-year-old girl. Knowing that the little girl's brain was still awake, the rescuers tried their best to wipe some stones and sundries on the edge of the little girl's position with tools to prevent some stones from touching the little girl's body and causing pain. During the three-hour rescue, the little girl was rescued by rescuers. Except for a minor injury to the thigh, it was nothing serious, but the rescue was timely.
After the little girl was rescued, she immediately rushed to the next rescue point.
However, these rescuers have been working for 73 hours without rest or a good meal. They have been eating some biscuits to satisfy their hunger. They said, "We will never use any food from the victims."
Caring for others is a virtue. There are true feelings everywhere in the world, and small ones are woven into seven-color ribbons to warm people's hearts.
On a summer Monday, it was sunny and sunny in the morning. I am in a happy mood, wearing the hat my mother just bought, wearing a neat school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, and going to school along the forest path. Birds on the roadside trees are singing beautiful songs, and wild flowers on the roadside are competing to open, attracting swarms of bees and butterflies of all colors. They are dancing and having a good time. After a while, I went to school and listened attentively to the teacher. I think what the teacher said today was particularly vivid, and I remember it very well. The whole morning will soon pass.
"Boom, boom" bursts of thunder woke us up. Looking out of the window, I found that it was cloudy outside and it was going to rain. I don't have an umbrella, my hat can't cover the rain, and my parents have gone to work again. What should I do? I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks.
Rinrin bell, the bell rang, and raindrops fell from the sky like broken beads. The ground soon got wet, and so did my heart. Some students came home with umbrellas, but most of them were picked up by their parents without umbrellas. There are fewer and fewer people on campus, and the crowded school suddenly becomes deserted, leaving me alone. I waited anxiously, expecting a miracle, but the cool breeze only made me feel more deserted.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind me: "Zhao Ming, why haven't you come home yet?" It turned out to be an excellent student in our class, Xianlin. As soon as I saw him, I was overjoyed and replied, "I didn't bring my umbrella. It rained so hard." "Come on, let's go together." "But, we ..." Before I finished, Xianlin had held me back in the rain. Xianlin said, "We are good classmates. What are we talking about? " Along the way, we stepped on the muddy path, braved the wind and rain, and reached the door. Xianlin has been wet for most of his body, and I found that he always moved his umbrella to my side along the way.
I was about to invite him in to change, but he waved and disappeared in the heavy rain. Suddenly, a warm current came to my mind.
Writing on the topic of true feelings 5 true feelings are a warm sun that warms your moist heart; The truth is a clear spring, which washes away the unhappiness in my heart; True love is a fire in the dark, illuminating your life path. Something happened not long ago, which made me realize the true meaning and impressed me deeply. My friend Ma Xiaoyang is a lively and cheerful girl. She is tall with a ponytail. Her eyes are the most beautiful, deep double eyelids, a pair of eyes like two black water and silver constantly in white water and silver, going round and round. She has a tall nose and is very energetic. There is an angular mouth under the nose, which is very eloquent. The most important thing is that she has a kind heart. I remember once in an art class, the teacher asked me to bring a watercolor pen. At that time, I was still an ignorant child, and I didn't listen to my teacher. Who cares? I just don't accept it. What can you do with me? But I didn't know the seriousness of this matter until the next day.
The next day, I heard from my classmates that the headmaster would come to our class. "ah? You are not mistaken! " "Of course." My heart is beating, what should I do? I didn't expect it to be so serious, so I borrowed it Someone said, "Sorry, I only brought one can." Some said, "I lent another can to others." Someone will ignore me at all Just when I was in such a hurry, my hand reached out. This is a pair of dark yellow, thin hands, and a can of watercolor pen is lying on these hands. It was Ma Xiaoyang. She said to me, "Take it." Said and ran back to his seat.
After class, the teacher asked us to draw small animals. I took his watercolor pen and found it very useful. Look at her again, holding a can of watercolor pens that can no longer be used, and barely drawing. My eyes are moist. She is so kind and beautiful. The continuation of friendship is from the heart. No matter how many contacts there are, as long as there is a sky in each other's hearts, then an occasional greeting will bring a knowing smile.
Love, friendship, love, homesickness, love of national conditions ... There are too many feelings in the world, each with a different taste, like the desolation of love, like the tenderness of family, like the fortitude of friendship.
Funeral songs
Love is sad, because it always causes tragedy. Butterfly lovers, a legendary story, from meeting, acquaintance to love, can't be together, and finally turned into a butterfly. But this is impossible, it is just a prayer and hope in people's hearts. However, the facts are always cruel, so they ended their lives tragically.
Peacock flying southeast is another tragedy. There is a pair of lovers who love each other but can't live happily together, creating a beautiful legend-turning into a peacock and flying to the southeast.
And Romeo and Juliet are still tragedies! Why is love always so sad? ! But it's beautiful? How much youth it buried!
catkin word
Affection is gentle. It warms the hearts of many people, and it is entrusted with the heavy love of parents. Parents, like the sun, bring us infinite light, let our hearts rise with the wind like catkins, and let us grow up healthily, happily and safely. Affection warms us and makes us carefree. Family ties are priceless. So we should cherish this feeling and cherish this love, right?
Soul singing
Friendship is fierce. Friends are like wine to drown one's sorrows. Talk to friends when you are sad. If you are open, tell your friends if you feel better. Therefore, friends will always be bosom friends and spirits. Talk to them and let them drown their sorrows. Don't poets in the Tang Dynasty also drown their sorrows in wine?
postscript
Love is beautiful, sing a melodious song; Bad love has created too many tragedies; Love, neither bad nor bad, I can't live without it ... because, without it, my life will be gloomy.
Comments: The author's writing style is good, the language is sharp, giving people a sense of beauty and using rhetorical devices. She is a talent blank now and will be a good author in the future!
True feelings topic writing 7 "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." This sentence is a confirmation of our love. "One side is in trouble, and all sides support it." This is the true feelings in the world.
Human emotions can make people feel close, and the revelation of true feelings makes the disasters in this world less and less. We have no right to stop disasters, but we can use love to make the time for disaster relief less and less, and make disasters a reason for people to give love. The ice disaster happened in Hunan a year ago. People all over the country are worried about Hunan, and more or less donations have made Hunan people see hope. People have picked up iron bars and rushed into the street, shouting slogans and shoveling snow and deicing together to provide convenience for vehicles. The freezing of power facilities has brought serious inconvenience to residents, and many people have become homeless due to the freezing disaster.
The government allocated a lot of money to save these people. This donation also played a great role in this disaster. Thanks to this donation, the power facilities have been repaired. As a Hunan native, I thank those who donated money. Didn't human feelings play a big role here? "5。 12 "is now known to all. The earthquake measuring 8 on the Richter scale broke the hearts of the people of China. 0, how many people were made homeless by the earthquake? How many people are shocked without relatives or friends? The answer is: a lot! But other provinces have also given their love, which really proves that one party is in trouble and all parties support it. The provinces sent search and rescue teams, and the Russian also sent rescue teams to help the people of China out of the disaster. The United States donated $20 million to China. As a China citizen, everyone has a patriotic heart. I donated 100 yuan this time, which is my pocket money for several months, and I didn't leave any. Later, I sold the waste at home and donated it. This is the true feelings in the world! If one party is in trouble, all parties will support and take care of others at their own expense.
This is the true feelings of society, a life full of true feelings!
Open a photo album with the theme of true feelings. Memories flooded my mind. Once dribs and drabs are still in my mind, like a picture being played, from which the true feelings are revealed and fragrant.
It was a summer night, and my grandparents and I were on the stone bench outside the hospital. The coolness from the cool fan in grandma's hand filled my mind. The fresh and wonderful stories, coupled with grandma's gentle tone, enveloped me with an unprecedented warmth and made me extremely comfortable. Overhead, a full moon sprinkled a clear glow on the earth, and all living things seemed to have washed away the lead, shining with bright white light under the moonlight bath. Several cicadas broke the silence and sang old songs. I fell asleep in the yard. Accompanied by the stars, my grandparents hugged me tenderly and hummed nursery rhymes, which made me comfortably enjoy the unique peace in summer. I heard their conversation in a trance: "There are many bugs here, so let's go in." "All right, I'll do it." So I was gently lifted up and I could feel the caution in their hands. I may be too tired to open my eyes, so I just enjoy this happiness quietly. ...
Another time, I fell down while running, and my leg was skinned and dotted with blood beads. I sat on the ground and cried. Seeing this, my mother quickly stepped forward and asked me what was wrong, while carrying me home in a panic. I fell on my mother's back and felt the warmth coming from there. My mother's body temperature warmed my heart and moved me very much. The injury on my leg seems to have been cured by my mother's love, and it doesn't hurt as much as before. When I got home, my mother was still busy dressing my wound, but I found beads of sweat rolling down her head. ...
Looking back, there is a deep truth hidden there. He doesn't need to be as intoxicating as wine, but the fragrance he exudes is enough to refresh his mind and make people remember it forever!
True feelings topic writing 9 people's lives, there are many true feelings hidden everywhere, some of which are friendship between friends; Have a plenty of loved ones' love, which is affection; There is also the affection between teachers and students ... In my life, I have had such an example, and that is affection.
It happened when I was eight years old. When I was still studying in my hometown, it was the second grade. Because my parents were working in Shenzhen at that time, only my grandmother was taking care of my naughty little boy. That day, I was on my way home from school with some friends. Suddenly it rained heavily, because I didn't bring my umbrella at that time, so I was already wet by the hateful rain when I got home. I walked with heavy steps for a long time before I got home. Grandma came home, and when she saw me lying on the ground wet, she knew I was in trouble. Put down what you are holding at once and help me take off my clothes wet by the rain. Grandma's hands trembled with anxiety. Trembling hands quickly took out the key from their pockets to open the door, immediately picked me up, and then threw everything on the ground into the house regardless. Grandma took me to a small hospital nearby. Grandma anxiously said to the doctor, "Quick, quick, help my grandson to see if there is anything wrong." The doctor said, "Grandma, don't worry. It's no use worrying again. Let me see your baby grandson. " "Your grandson is fine, just a little wet by the rain." Grandma was relieved at this time. Then grandma carried me home.
Grandma said at home, "Liang, don't let me worry anymore, ok?" I replied in one breath, "ok, grandma, I promise I won't worry you again."
This incident made me very "painful" because why did I get caught in the rain at that time? If I hadn't been wet by the rain, my old grandmother wouldn't have to carry me to the hospital.
After finishing my calligraphy training, I walked at a relaxed pace and went home humming a ditty.
The buildings on both sides of the road are taller than each other, and the leafy trees are in full bloom in the wind. The streets are full of traffic, bustling and lively. Suddenly, a sad and heartbreaking cry came from a distance, "Have pity on me! ..... "I looked inside and saw a middle-aged man with a broken leg and a missing left arm tied to a wooden wagon in the passage at the entrance of the vegetable market. He was dressed in rags and unkempt, with a wallet full of mud around his neck. His right hand struggled to grasp the road, his left leg struggled to push back, driving the disabled wheel forward and begging all the way. Pedestrians coming and going saw this scene, stopped for a moment, some paid for it, and some just took a quick look and left. My vision was blurred, so I took out the remaining fifty cents from my pocket and stuffed them into his shabby "money bag". At this moment, an imperceptible laughter shocked my heart. Is that him?
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and people are gradually dispersing. But strong curiosity drove me to follow this disabled middle-aged man. I saw him struggling to climb into a secluded alley. Finally, he suddenly jumped up, took off his tattered autumn trousers and stuffed them into a corner quickly. Then, his "disabled" hands and feet can stretch freely in an instant, just wrapped in trousers. Then, he changed into a shiny suit, and a completely different middle-aged man appeared, smiling unscrupulously and counting the money in his hand: "Haha, I made a lot today, I want to eat well ..."
I listened, my heart was half cold and my teeth giggled. "Is there such a person in the world?"
On the way home, I kept seeing the picture: the "poor" appearance of the middle-aged man begging, the two sets of clothes and the smug smile. Everything seems to be illusory and should only be seen on TV, but now I really see it.
Is there true love in the world? Our kindness is just a tool for such people to make money.
I want to call it truth, the truth of mutual trust between people.
1 1 Coins on the topic of true feelings are very common, often forgotten and abandoned in the corner, but behind ordinary coins, there are extraordinary stories.
One horn, two horns ... We don't care, they are too small for us. And who knows, 2 yuan, this is the living expenses of children in Quzhou mountain area for a week!
The snowy winter is coming, and our parents have prepared cold-proof appliances for us early. The children in Quzhou mountain area have purple frostbite on their hands, a big hole in their pants, shivering in the cold wind, and their loved ones are in pain, but they have no money to buy them new ones. ...
Most of their parents have gone to work in other places. ...
Alas, last week I asked my parents for this and that, which was really wrong! No matter what I eat and wear, I am better than them 1000 times, 10000 times. I just need to deposit one yuan, just one yuan and send it to them. As long as I let them have one more yuan to make their lives better, I will feel at ease.
The poor child touched our hearts. A little girl gave a coin of 105 to the reporter of Qianbao. Then, 100 primary schools also signed up, and * * * sent 280,000 coins worth about 20,000 yuan, which gathered into a huge love and sent a warmth to the children in mountainous areas. Although a coin is small, everyone who gives love has a beautiful heart. No matter how much love you give, I will give you a thumbs up!
Small coins, condensed into a childlike innocence, condensed into a fiery and sincere love, coins are heavy, and love is also heavy, so that every coin full of love and truth will bring a warmth to the children in mountainous areas and make this snowy winter hot!
Writing on the topic of true feelings 12 true feelings are like a little light in the dark, giving people hope for life; True feelings, like a bright lamp hanging high in the distance, give people the direction of progress; True feelings are like a solid bridge, connecting people's hearts; True feelings are the warmest harbor for tired wanderers to rely on!
The true story is endless. ...
When Shu was in danger, Zhuge Liang did not abandon him, but tried his best to guide him, which Zhuge Liang could not bear. It can be said that I have done my best and died. Before he set out to crusade against the north, he left a masterpiece. Advise Liu Chan to be open and honest, to be strict in rewards and punishments, to be close to the virtuous, and to leave Zhuge Liang to the light when he is defeated, so as to save him from danger. Zhuge Liang, who was handed over to Liu Chan and the country by the first emperor, will definitely say, "Report to the first emperor and be loyal to your majesty." It is such a patriotic feeling that Zhuge Liang still cares about the country and the people until he dies ... patriotic stories emerge one after another. ...
A short poem "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun" tells the deep friendship between Li Bai and Wang Lun. Li Bai, a great poet, traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers, but met Wang Lun in the mountainous area of southern Anhui in the nameless land. The two are congenial, talking about state affairs and family affairs. When I was idle, I got drunk and said, "Admiralty is not expensive enough, just to get to know each other and drink!" "To Wang Lun" is a famous article written by Li Bai when he was drinking goodbye to Wang Lun at Wanjia Hotel. Friendship = endless stories and endless stories ...
The true story is around us, and there are endless stories. ...
Special writing on true feelings 13 true feelings, true feelings. Bit by bit, unforgettable. Because the truth is full of sunshine and moving.
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A drop of ink was printed on rice paper, and I accidentally stepped into the castle of memory, thinking of the dark Jiangnan water town.
Hometown is the hometown of tea, a small town in southern Anhui, full of brown, with the most beautiful truth in the world.
I like the faint green tea fragrance in my hometown tea garden very much. Put yourself in the green tea all over the mountains and listen to the sound of tea trees breathing. I don't know when it began to rain, and the rain slipped from the weaver girl like a silver needle. I was unprepared and had to skim over the tea trees to find shelter from the rain. Suddenly, the rain stopped. As soon as I turned around, a girl stood next to me and put on a hat for me. I remember that she is the girl next door. Full of pure and beautiful eyes, her eyes are black, like a pool of water, deep and clear. She smiled and said to me, "It's raining hard. Don't get wet." A very real warm current slowly overflowed my heart. A hat, a true feeling, squatting in the rain. Moved by the wind, it may blow. After the rainy season, you will definitely see a rainbow of happiness. The tree behind witnessed the truth and was moved by it.
That day, Xin and I were picking tea in the tea garden and saw camellia, which was as beautiful as snow. I said, "Camellia, I like it very much. As beautiful as poetry. "
Parting is always sad, leaving the old city. The moment I got on the bus, I heard the familiar and warm voice "Heng Heng". Pass me a bunch of camellia and tell me, "Camellia, do you like it?" I stared at those black eyes, where there seemed to be something glittering and translucent flashing. Look at that bunch of white camellia, so white and dazzling, so dazzling. Only this day in my hometown, this land, this simple people and this beautiful truth can breed white. Just like the unpretentious true feelings and true love of hometown people.
The old city is getting farther and farther away, and I know I will come back one day. I don't know whether it is inseparable from this old city or the true feelings of this old city. ...
It is good to have true feelings!
True feelings topic writing14 May 2008.12, a day I will always remember. 14: 28 at that moment, flying sand and stones, the earth trembled, groaning like a seriously ill person, shaking violently, making people feel at a loss for an instant, and this demon swallowed it up in an instant. So the beautiful home was razed to the ground. Countless fresh lives have left us like this ... who is not sad and who is not infected in this scene?
We also gave our love. In fact, one side is in trouble, and all sides support it. In the face of the earthquake, the Chinese nation showed its strength to the world, which made the world admire. After the earthquake, everyone donated money and materials, and 65.438+300 million people explained what love is with actions! ! At the airport, the plane set sail full of love. Of course, it also contains the eternal hope in everyone's heart. The house fell down, and under the ruins, there was an unyielding life to be born. At this time, a pair of loving and powerful hands pulled him out. Love is like this, without too many words, a small gesture is enough. And that scene just now is-the power of love! On the helicopter, relief items are being dropped, which is-love throwing! The people in the disaster area got all this because of love!
The mountain road was rugged and the soldiers struggled to transport the wounded. They walked on the muddy ground step by step, hand in hand with the wounded on their backs. This is the transmission of love! Everyone tries their best to help the disaster area, rich or poor, and tell us what love is with a loving heart!
The house was knocked down by the earthquake, but people will not collapse! 65.438+0.3 billion people can become infinite strength even if they only give their little strength! Everyone's love can dissolve all difficulties and hatred. Remember: love is around, love is on earth!
Writing on the topic of true feelings 15 is warm, just floating clouds. It may be out of reach, but when I need it most, it will turn into a transparent snowflake and scatter around me. For me, grandma's love for me is like a warm snow, simple but irreplaceable.
The sky is gloomy, like the mouth of a wild animal, as if it were going to swallow me up in the blink of an eye. Dull weather makes people more and more irritable.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and it was grandma. She bent down and walked slowly to me with a steaming bowl of rice. "Come on, you're tired. Eat while it's hot and have a rest. " I don't look up. "Oh, I see. Get out. I have a lot of homework. " The last sentence I said was urgent and seemed a little heavy. I don't care about my impatience.
More than half an hour later, she came again. The door opened. This time, she had a glass of milk in her hand. When she came in, she twisted the doorknob carefully and poked her head out of the door. I heard a slight sound and stopped writing. In the face of passive Nuo Nuo, she looked scared, and my heart ached. Seeing that I didn't lose my temper, grandma's face suddenly burst into a smile, as warm as a sunflower. "Have you finished your homework?" Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the food he had just brought in, and the smile on his face suddenly dimmed. But she still said softly, "I know you are under a lot of pressure, so enough is enough." Your health is the most important! " After a silence, I said with a slight decadence, "I'm so sad, I feel like I'm going to collapse." "Ah, take your time, adjust your mentality, and everything will be fine. "After listening to this, I am thoughtful, and my heart is not so impetuous.
The room smells of milk. I picked up the steaming milk, and my deep love still lingered at the mouth of the cup. Under grandma's loving gaze, a fragrance mixed with love turned into a warm current in Pearl Krabs and poured into my heart. Looking at grandma's happy face, my heart is warm, as if full of love.
Although in the cold winter, what surrounds me is warmth. It is grandma's concern, grandma's contribution, grandma's tolerance and grandma's love for me. It is this love that makes me feel the warmth like a spring breeze in the cold air.