Second, school is over. The cold wind roared, rain and snow fell, and the road was covered with layers of snow-white "protective film". I was waiting for my mother to pick me up at the school gate, and a cold wind went straight into my trouser legs, making me blush with cold. Time goes by, and my mother hasn't come to pick me up yet. My heart becomes more resentful every second, resenting why my mother didn't pick me up. Winter nights are so cold and terrible. I was almost disappointed to see my classmates return to their warm homes under the care of their parents. The crowd had dispersed, leaving me at the door, and I was so anxious that I stamped my feet.
It is snowing harder and harder, and I am getting colder and colder. Unconsciously, the moon has quietly woven into the sky. "No, I want to go home!" I thought to myself, I rushed to the road, the snow was one inch thick, and I struggled to run. Gradually, my feet were too cold to walk. I sat there with tears in my eyes. A vague figure crossed the street. For a white-haired grandfather, he should be over sixty years old. He noticed me, so he came up gently and said with concern, "What's the matter, little girl? Why don't you go home in such a cold day? " I faltered and said, "It was cold, and my mother didn't come to pick me up." Grandpa listened, thought for a moment and said, "Let's go, grandpa will take you home." Then he took my hand and left.
The moonlight melts. Although the weather is so cold, my heart is so warm. I walked with my grandfather, and he seemed not to be alone. I think all his children have gone out to do their own business, leaving the old man alone in the countryside. I talked a lot with grandpa on the way. ...
That accidental meeting made me deeply feel love. So love is so beautiful. If the world is full of love, then I think there will be no sadness in this world!
Love is an eternal theme, because with love, we will have the confidence to face the rough life. Love is like a beautiful star, which fills the whole starry sky and brightens the night. How great love is, we should care about and help each other. Let's live in an atmosphere full of love! ————————————————————————————————————— "Be proud of unity and mutual assistance, and be ashamed of harming others and benefiting themselves ...". The song "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" is playing on the coach. My family and I sat on this luxurious long-distance bus and took advantage of this "May Day" Golden Week to travel.
"Wow-"The back seat of the car suddenly heard the voice of the little girl vomiting, and the stolen goods were scattered all over the floor. Then she covered her stomach and began to cry. I turned around and saw that the little girl's mother stood up in panic, wiped the stolen goods on the little girl with a paper towel and apologized to the people next to her. "It stinks, why is your child so uncivilized?" A girl screamed in a long tone, which was particularly harsh. "If it stinks, get off yourself!" An old man stood up angrily and said to the girl. Then he came to the little girl with water and said kindly, "drink some water and rinse your mouth!" " An uncle took off his coat, carefully covered it on the little girl, and said with a smile, "Be careful, don't catch cold". An aunt stood up and said with concern to the little girl's mother, "Let her lie with me." The little girl's mother was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. She kept saying, "Thank you. I'm sorry to bother you." A little boy went to the little girl's seat and said in a childish voice, "My mother told me to put the stolen things away so that they wouldn't stink ..." Then he began to put the stolen goods into plastic bags with old newspapers. Everyone's concern for the little girl undoubtedly embarrassed the girl just now. At this moment, I was moved: "everyone is a stranger, but they care so much about this sick little girl." Isn't this the new fashion of socialism? " .
Just then, a gentle voice interrupted my thoughts: "I'm a doctor, can you give her some emergency care first?" People got out of the way one by one, and the doctor began to diagnose the little girl. She pressed her abdomen first, then touched her forehead and looked at her throat. Everyone comforted the little girl's mother. After a while, the doctor smiled and said, "It's just an acute intestinal spasm. Although it is not too serious, it is best to go to the hospital immediately. " As soon as the doctor's voice dropped, the quiet people began to say, "I have painkillers here, take them!" " "Do you want some more water? I found the girl's mother's eyes a little red. She took the medicine and water handed by people with trembling hands. Finally, under the unanimous advice of people, the uncle driver drove the little girl directly to the nearest hospital, and a stone in my heart finally fell to the ground.
The little girl finished her injection and medicine, and the car was on the road again. At this time, the carriage was full of joy. The distance between us seems to be much closer. We are like a family, and our hearts are warm. The song "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces" on the radio continued to play, and the song echoed in the carriage, warming everyone's heart.
What a touching scene! It tells me that society needs love, everyone needs love, love others, help others, and they will be happy! .
In the face of SARS, a human wall stands tall, and they have the same name: angel! Their locations are called "fever clinics" and "isolation areas".
Although we all know that medical staff are the most vulnerable high-risk group, it may be a more humane fact: although a little scared, they will not back down! No one flinched in the face of the epidemic. "Let me go" is what everyone says the most. Qian Wei is a typical example of "I want to go to school". She just graduated from Fudan Medical College the year before last, but she didn't expect to encounter the fight against SARS in her second year of work.
She is the head nurse in the quarantine area. A patient came in the middle of the night, and she immediately opened the quilt to take care of it. She lived in the "quarantine zone" day and night, and Qian Wei slowly lost the concept of time. She forgot how long she hasn't spoken to her family on the phone.
Qian Wei said: "I have always believed that as a nurse in a pediatric hospital, one should first have the love of the mother and the conscience of the teacher, because when the child is hospitalized, the parents are isolated. How should they treat their upbringing? Only nurses can do it! "
The stories about angels are touching, but the medical staff said, "What we do is very ordinary, which is what a doctor or nurse should do." But it is these "ordinary" stories that happen every day that show a touching spirit, leaving danger to yourself and safety to others. This is the spirit of angels. At the time of disaster, God set up a "dark door" with the spirit of fearlessness, dedication and dedication to let all beings pass. This spirit should also be the urban spirit and national spirit that we strive for.
In this battle without smoke, I believe that angels in white, who is as dedicated as Qian Wei, will be able to defeat the virus, and the final victory belongs to us.
Pay tribute to angels in white who fought in the front line against SARS!
There are many disabled people around us, such as Zhang Huandi and Luo Runfa in wheelchairs. What I admire most is Luo Runfa, because his persistent spirit deeply touched me.
Luo Runfa, formerly known as Shunfa, was born in Shaoxing, Zhejiang. He likes calligraphy very much and has a special liking for it. But in 1994, Luo Runfa was replaced by severe arrhythmia, arteriosclerosis and fundus hemorrhage. This sudden illness prevented him from writing calligraphy. But Luo Runfa is still tenacious. Still sick, practicing calligraphy seriously. Although he has no hands, his handwriting is strong. His strong willpower has always inspired me.
Luo Runfa is a good example around us, and we should learn from him. Once, when I was walking in the park, I suddenly saw an old man in a wheelchair, picking up garbage on the ground. He forgot that he was disabled. After picking up the garbage, he sat on the ground. He tried to move his body to the wheelchair with his arm, but he couldn't get on. At this time, he was very helpless. He persisted, tried again and again, and finally got into a wheelchair. At this time, I really realized that as long as I keep doing everything well, I will succeed one day.
Ah! The disabled people around us are our pride, and we should learn from the spirit of the disabled. Nothing is difficult in the world, only if you put your mind to it.