Floods can destroy everything of human beings, including life, but they can't destroy the fortress we have built with our hearts; Snowstorm can wipe the world with a dead gray, but it can't freeze the crimson flowing in our hearts; The trembling of the earth can crush a city in an instant, but it can never bury our enthusiasm! Heaven is merciless, there is love on earth! Love supports the weak life in the face of disaster, rekindles the hope of life, and keeps going with us.
cold winds blow in June, and bad news comes in summer. Our hearts tremble in the cold, and our love is baptized and passed in the wind and rain, telling us to be strong at the same time! Warm! Because we have a great motherland, we have 1.3 billion zealots. I remember June 12-when the bad news came, we were fighting for the college entrance examination, but we were also praying for Wenchuan.
At that time, the whole school was busy collecting money for disaster relief. The slogan of buying books for disaster relief was put out in front of the classroom, and there were students selling disaster relief everywhere in the square ... Only then did we feel that we had such deep love, and our hearts were unconsciously connected. We couldn't wait to go to the most painful place of the Chinese nation in person. On our way to school for so many years, I feel that I have learned too little for the first time! Only in difficult times can we truly realize the greatness and strength of great love.
Be warm, no matter where and at any time, we should be warm and make our hearts full of love! We learn much more from setbacks than usual. In the most painful time in China, we saw the great strength of our nation and the strength of the people in the disaster areas.
Angels are fighting against bad luck in the most painful places in the motherland, and how many donations named after love have drawn an arc of love on the territory of China. An earthquake destroyed an area, a god of death and took away tens of thousands of precious lives.
In the face of disaster, our hearts are left with permanent pain, but our hands are permanently held together, and our hearts are permanently connected! Wenchuan doesn't cry, the disaster area won't hurt! Because love stretched out green hands at the moment of national mourning, death looked at it with timidity and shed a tear, leaving only love, strength and responsibility. Giving love and being strong are the themes of the times.
warmth is the will of love. Without love, there would be no color in the world and no spring scenery in the world.
Without the love of leaders, the people can only be born in dire straits. Without the love of volunteers, people who are confused can only wander. Without the love of the people, the call under the ruins will be the last sigh for death, and the national heartache will be an incurable disease! As long as we have a warm heart, as long as we have a desire to love, there is no hurdle to overcome! Sing a song when you are sad, let misfortune go with the wind, take a deep breath when you are frustrated, and let the past go. But don't forget that we have love at any time. It's time to move towards warmth.
--------------------warmth in the cold. Who says winter is cold, but it is warm? Open the window covered with snowflakes, a cold wind blows, and I feel cool in my heart, yes! When winter comes, walking in the street, the atmosphere of Christmas is getting stronger and stronger, yes! Come, come, warm days are coming! I didn't have a gift in my hand, and I was worried. A warm hand caught me and smiled at me gently. "Come on in, we are all waiting for you!" " Wait for me? Wait for me, a man without a gift? Who didn't bring a present at Christmas? Is it just me? Oh! No, I'm not the only one. One, two, three, four. No, there's more. They are all empty-handed. I see, this festival is for sincere people. There is no need for sincere people to express their hearts with gifts. Sincere hearts are enough.
This winter is so warm. It is in this cold season that God arranged this warm festival. It is precisely because of this warm festival that our hearts meet again with sincerity.
see you next Christmas! Everything has a cycle, from fate to national luck, without exception. If reincarnation is compared to the change of seasons, winter is inevitable.
in winter, people are lonely and lonely, and people's hearts are cold in winter; In the winter of the country, the wind and rain are tottering, and people's hearts are suffering from the cold of winter snow. However, if people are not frozen by cold and the country is not killed by cold, there must be warm protection (because of the waiting for "spring" in the cold).
(comment: add this sentence, and get to the point at the beginning) Just like a moving body will not be cold, and a waiting mind will not be cooled. In the cold winter, waiting lit a torch for us, from which we vaguely saw spring.
yes, because I'm waiting for spring, I'll paint the spring scene in my heart; Because I am waiting for the future, I will sketch tomorrow in my heart. It is the beautiful imagination waiting that brings infinite warmth to people in the winter night as if they were in the spring scenery.
A thin but happy prisoner came out of the Nazi concentration camp, because while waiting, he imagined the scene of being rescued and giving speeches everywhere; In the enemy-occupied area, a little Red Army came out, whose life was hard but happy, because while waiting, he imagined the arrival of the Red Army and the sight of the mountains blooming everywhere. People who are waiting in hardship imagine the future because of waiting. (This sentence is ill-chosen, which can be changed to "because of the imagined future") The beauty of the future melts the ice and snow in their hearts, and the beautiful imagination adds happiness to waiting.
Wait (middle), fantasize about tomorrow, and strengthen your faith. "There will be bread, milk and everything."
Lenin's words (very empty, which can be changed to "Lenin's revolutionary theory and practice") strengthened the people's belief that everything will happen and waited for the arrival of "bread and milk". "Everything is just a moment, and everything will pass." Pushkin's poem (unable to support the following, it can be changed to "Pushkin's expectation for justice and axiom") strengthened his belief that "everything will pass" and patiently waited for the departure of the exile day.
In winter, waiting is a furnace in the ventricle. What burns in the furnace is a firm belief. If the belief does not die, the ventricle will be warm (the word can be changed to "warm"), and winter will no longer be long and cold. Patiently waiting, firm belief, also let the mind accumulate energy, which broke out in spring.
dead trees (how can dead trees germinate? Can be changed to "dead tree") firmly germinate in winter, waiting for spring, so the dead tree is reborn. Frozen in. 2. Writing on the topic of warmth < P > Suddenly I received a short message from my friend: "Have you ever felt lonely?" Lonely? I haven't thought about these two words for a long time. Is it the cold of a person in the dead of night? Is it a spiritual emptiness that no one can solve? Still the sadness of not finding a close friend?
thinking, thinking ...
cold? Loneliness reminds me of cold. In my dictionary, it is a cool word, icy. I suddenly think of people who walk alone in the night, let the icy moonlight fall on their bodies, walk alone, without luggage and care, and walk alone forever, walking, walking ...
I seem to see vagrants curled up in the corner of the city. They don't want to look at the city coldly, and they don't even want to waste the strength of blinking their eyelids. Flies are with them, and parasites are their family. Lonely, they were abandoned by this city, or rather, they abandoned this city.
lonely? Cold, cold ...
Han Han said that people only get along with each other to keep warm and try their best not to be lonely.
I think, loneliness is only a person who gives himself loneliness. When the sun shines on this city again, the night walkers should have reached their destination, and the vagrants will move on. They will feel warm ...
It should be warm if the hearts collide again!
Breathing is the smell of sunshine, which is warm.
sunshine will melt loneliness, right? It will, right? Yes, yes ...
On a hot day, the sun is like fire, but I don't feel a trace of warmth. My family happily went out to play, but I was very sad. Although my classmates scolded me, I have never been so depressed. Why, why, why did I get 89 points and 26 places in the Chinese exam? Why, why, why does my father sneer at me like this?
After I got the Chinese test paper with a score of 26 out of 89, a storm came. On the second day after I got the test paper, it happened to be Saturday, and in the morning, my family of three went out for morning exercise, but I was driven out of my mind, because my father sneered at me after seeing my Chinese test paper and ignored my mood. Who knows if my father will laugh at me? My eyes moved to my father, and I saw his watery eyes rolling around, looking around, his feet swinging, and he seemed to walk swaggering. He doesn't even wipe the sweat from the brow tip, so I can't help secretly being happy and thinking, "He must be thinking about something like this. Seeing that he doesn't wipe the sweat on his eyebrows, he must not satirize me? " Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of my father's mouth, and his eyes looked straight at the license plate of a bus, asking me to read the first two numbers on the license plate of that car "two ...
six!" I said. "By the way, that's not your ranking?" I'm so ashamed that I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground.
On the way home, the sun was blazing, but I didn't feel a trace of warmth. The family played happily, and only I was very sad.
when I got home, my mother said a simple sentence to me while my father was going to the bathroom, which pulled me out of the ice cave and gave me great warmth like the sun: "Your father only satirized you to encourage you to study hard."
In retrospect, the past is always memorable. Except this incident, every time I recall it, it is so warm. 3. Write a 45-word composition on the topic of warmth
Warmth is a guiding light in the dark, which keeps people who have lost their way from going to the light; Warmth is a fire in the snow, which makes cold people feel the hot air on their faces; Warmth is a rare drop of water in the desert, which makes thirsty people feel sweet ...
A thoughtful word keeps people warm for a long time; A caring action keeps people warm for a long time; An understanding look makes people warm for a long time ... It is also a series of forms that make me feel warm and make the world warm. I like the warm feeling!
This is a warm saying. You should say hello to your hardworking aunt or uncle when you buy something, and say thank you politely after you buy something. If you need your aunt or uncle to climb up and get something, you must say something thoughtful, such as: Be careful. Just a few words like this can make people warm for a long time, so what about us? Usually pay more attention to say some polite words, some considerate words and some warm words, which can make people feel concerned and warm.
This is a warm action. When someone falls, extend a helping hand. When someone runs out of water, hand over his pen ... These are just a few simple actions, but it can keep people warm for a long time. Usually, help those in need, do some actions to help others, and make people feel caring. Those are some warm actions that can enhance the friendly relationship between people.
This is a warm look. Eyes are the windows to the soul. We can express our inner feelings to others through our own eyes. Our concern, concern, care and help for others ... It is these eyes that can make people around us feel warm, make our life better, and make all people feel warm.
I like the feeling of warmth, and I will try my best to make more people feel warm and make the whole world full of warm breath. 4. Write a composition with "warmth" as the main topic
Warm
Today, I am standing at the crossroads, waiting for my father to pick me up, humming pop songs. Just as I was looking around, I suddenly felt a cool feeling on my face. I looked up and several glittering little angels landed on my face. It turned out to be snowing! I smiled, slowly reached out and spread out my palm, touching those white little angels.
At first, I thought it was beautiful, but it was snowing harder and harder. Looking into the distance, the world was white, but my father hasn't come yet. I brushed the snowflakes from my hair with my hands, and when I touched the snowflakes that warmed my hands, they immediately melted in my hands. Oh, what a nuisance! My hands are full of water! Moreover, it's so cold ... I quickly put my frozen red hands in my pocket and waited for my father's arrival with a "white hat"! I shook my head and began a long wait.
The original light snow is now goose feather snow. My down jacket and hair are covered with snowflakes! I shook my head, trying to shake the snowflake off my head! I looked down and kicked up the snow piled up under my feet. Suddenly, the snow seemed to stop. I looked up. An umbrella propped up a piece of heaven and earth for me. I turned around and saw a warm smile. An aunt handed me the umbrella and touched my head with a smile. "Little friend, it's snowing heavily. Be careful not to catch a cold!" Here's your umbrella, hurry home! "
"hmm?" I paused a little. "Aunt, this umbrella ... what about you?"
"auntie, it's all right. Go home quickly!" Aunt said and turned away, and her figure gradually disappeared in my sight!
thank you! I silently read in my mind! At this time, my heart flows through a warm current. This kind of warmth can melt all the winter snow and build a warm wall in the hearts of all the people who have been helped! This is an invincible wall!
in this world of ice and snow, only my heart is warm. 5. 5 words on the topic of warmth
Warm morning
That morning, the cold wind roared outside the window, dripping into ice, making people tremble with cold. But our home is full of warm atmosphere.
In the morning, I woke up from my dream and opened my eyes. An unprecedented warmth enveloped my whole body. I turned around and saw that my mother had put the heater beside my bed, and let its warmth accompany me. I dressed quickly, turned off the heater and went to the balcony to see that my mother was washing my pants. "Mom, don't you need a washing machine?" I was afraid that my mother would freeze and asked with concern. "No, the washing machine can't be cleaned. It's better to rub it by hand." Mother waved her hand and bowed her head to rub her pants. Looking at my mother's hands flushed with water, I felt a warm feeling in my heart.
after washing, I came to the table to eat. The bowl of delicious porridge on the table is still steaming. Take a sip and the heating will flow through your body. Just when I wanted to gobble, I vaguely heard my mother's voice: "I'll have breakfast after washing." Hearing this sentence, I thought, "Mom gets up early every morning to wash clothes for our family, and she only does it for me and me."