I remember when I was eight years old, my father took me to the park to play. At that time, I was still young, and I was ten thousand times less courageous than a mouse. Even my parents will accompany me to the toilet at night, because I read too many ghost stories. In order to exercise my courage and will, my father asked me to slide on a cylindrical slide. I watched the slides around me ten times, and I was scared. I dare not go because it was too dark and terrible, but my father came and picked me up. I can't see my fingers there. After about a minute or two, I finally landed. I was so scared that I fell into the abyss when I came down. I was so scared that I cried: "No more skating, no more skating!" " When I came out, my father picked me up and said to me, "It's no use. Why are you crying? You should be a man. " Later, when I grew up, I realized that my father was exercising me.
I remember when I was in the fourth grade, I just studied calligraphy for a few days and went home to show off. My father came over and asked me to write the word "Yong" and said, "People who practice calligraphy like to write the word" Yong "best. You write it. " I listened and wrote it without hesitation. After two or three strokes, take a look, ah! A little bit like an egg with soup. "Horizontal" is like a pointed sweater needle, "Left" is like a big nail with a hat off. Really ugly. No, it should be ugly! Dad came over and wrote the word "Yong", which is very master-like, but I said, "Dad, you have crossed more bridges than me, of course you write better than me!" Dad said kindly, "Calligraphy can't be practiced overnight. Although I am older than you, don't you think the handwriting written by those adults is ugly? " Be patient, son, and don't worry too much. "Since then, my father taught me to write.
Under the cultivation of my father, I finally stopped being timid and gradually became a strong and brave person. I no longer feel that my father is indifferent, and now he shows a gratified smile. Everything he did was not in vain. I want to say loudly: "Dad, I love you!" " ! ! ! "
To write a 500-word composition with excellent characters, we should highlight excellent qualities and quickly remember a stranger, that is, someone we met for the first time and were unfamiliar with.
But a stranger I met impressed me deeply.
That was about six months ago.
That day, it was very cold and the north wind was blowing.
I shrink my neck and wait for the bus at the bus stop.
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded: "Little Sister, are you coming out alone?" I looked up and saw a young man in his twenties. He is still wearing a worker's uniform, and a little white paint on his blue clothes is particularly conspicuous.
Hmm.
It turned out to be a part-time job.
My mother often tells me not to deal with strangers.
Not to mention a part-time job? I carefully moved two steps to the right.
Seeing my attitude, the man stopped asking questions.
I'm freezing. Why hasn't this car come yet? "Little sister, what time is it?" Well, it's him again.
Say so much! I looked at my watch to tell him the time. On second thought, I said grumpily. "I didn't bring my watch.
"I don't know if he has seen my watch, but he still doesn't know the time. He sighed.
Hum, fight with me, you are still a little green! Far away, I saw a bus coming with the words "No.6" written on it.
Haha, the bus has finally arrived! I went in, put in one yuan and found a vacant seat.
Part-time workers also came up, but there were no seats on the bus and they had to stand.
I am secretly proud: what a suck! The car stopped again and several people got on.
After driving for a while, I saw a sneaky young man put his hand into the bag of a beautifully dressed aunt.
Ah! Not good! It was the thief who found me staring at him and warned me with vicious eyes.
I was so scared that I pretended not to see it and stuck my head out of the window.
Suddenly, the worker caught the thief with his hand and said, "Give it back to me, or I will be impolite!" " The thief also wanted to defend himself: "When did I steal it? I'll sue you for libel! The aunt whose wallet was stolen looked into the bag and exclaimed, "My wallet is gone!" " "When the thief sees this story, he will hit people with his fists and prepare to escape.
Then the police uncle came over and said; "Don't move!" It turned out that someone in the car called the police.
The thief was finally caught in the police station.
At this time, my impression of that part-time job, no, that uncle, has completely changed! It seems that there are still many good people in this society! The figure of that uncle suddenly became much taller in my mind.
Like that uncle, I want to be a courageous person who dares to fight evil forces!
In the community where I live, there is an ordinary milkman, an uncle in his forties.
The uncle's dark skin can be seen at a glance as the result of years of sun exposure. On his serrated face, there are a pair of small and intense eyes.
There are three subscribers in our building, two on the fifth floor and one on the sixth floor.
The subscriber on the sixth floor is our home.
Six floors, this trip up and down, without anything, has exhausted people, not to mention the milkman still holding so many bottles.
Moreover, the bottle is round and slippery, and it will break several bottles if you are not careful. When people saw this situation, they put it directly downstairs.
This uncle is not like this. Every afternoon at six o'clock, he always delivers the milk to the subscriber's door on time, and then shouts "Here comes the milk!" Winter is coming, and the weather is getting colder and colder. No matter whether it is windy or snowy, at six o'clock every afternoon, there will always be familiar footsteps and loud door calls in the corridor, "Here comes the milk!" In the evening when the cold wind roared, the uncle came to deliver milk again. When I took the bottle, I found that his hands had been crumpled by the ruthless wind, like the skin of an old pine tree.
I wonder why I don't wear gloves. No money to buy gloves or too busy to buy gloves? Why don't I give him a pair?
The next day, he came to deliver milk again, and I finally couldn't help asking him. He said kindly, "Look, there is a layer of water outside this bottle. If you wear gloves, the bottle will easily slip. "
"Oh, yes! I sighed in my heart: in order not to break the bottle, the uncle who delivered the milk actually put his head in his hands in the winter, which is really admirable! Mom said this is a kind of professionalism, which is worth learning from each of us.
Uncle Milkman, you are the person I admire most. ...
About writing your own excellent article, 450 words, urgent! ! ! I like reading. I changed from a young and ignorant teenager to a virtuous, knowledgeable, realistic and beautiful fifth-grade student. This is inseparable from the careful care of parents, the patient teaching of teachers, the enthusiastic help of classmates, and the selfless dedication of this intimate friend.
During the summer vacation, I read many famous writers' works, such as Camel Xiangzi by Lao She, How Steel was Tempered by Ni ostrovsky ... On this day, I ate Defoe's Robinson Crusoe like a hungry silkworm at home.
Just when I was attracted by Robinson's wonderful life on the island, my mother said to me, "Son, there is no salt at home. Go and buy a pack. "
"Mom said, just throw me five coins.
I said, "Oh, I see, right away!" But I was so fascinated that I forgot what my mother told me.
Mother was impatient to wait, so she grabbed the book and put it in a high place.
In order to study, I have to pick up money to buy salt.
On the way to the grocery store, I thought about Robinson's trip around the island by boat, and after thinking about it, I forgot to buy anything. I didn't know about it until I walked to the door of the store.
I have to buy a bag of candy for work.
When I got home and looked at my mother's distressed face, I knew I had bought the wrong thing and bowed my head shyly.
Mom said, "Forget it, the sugar at home is almost used up. You can run again."
Because of books, my childhood was full of laughter; My childhood was colorful because of books.
For our bright future, let's study together!
I only respect three kinds of people in this world: those who make selfless contributions to people; People who have an influence on my life and study; My elders.
Dad is a person I respect, but not only because he is my elder.
I remember one year, he chatted with a friend at home and made an appointment to meet at the gate of Nanning Library tomorrow 10.
The next day, something unexpected happened and it rained cats and dogs.
Although I stopped him, he walked away.
At 1 1, 12, ... 3, he came back and pinned his greetings on the rain.
"Why, he didn't come? I knew it. If I told you not to go, you would go.
There is no harm in being late without an umbrella.
"I said leaning against the wall.
"This is not a question of going or not, being late or not, but a question of credibility.
Although he didn't come, I went, and I had a clear conscience.
In addition, if you get wet, you can dry it; If you are sick, you can take medicine; But without credibility, nothing can be done! "This passage shocked me.
I respect him because he is trustworthy.
One weekend, my father took me to the vegetable market to buy food.
We walked to a stall selling fish. The fish seller is an old lady.
"How much is this fish?" "3 yuan a catty.
""well, give me one.
"Say that finish, the old lady quickly caught a fish, weighing 2 Jin, and then bagged it.
Dad paid the money, but when he took the fish, he looked suspicious, but it disappeared soon.
When we left, dad went to the scale to weigh the fish. The fair scale shows 3 kilograms.
Without saying anything, dad immediately ran to the fish stall and gave the old lady the money he should pay.
He also said: "You should change the scale, no!" Say that finish, we go.
I respect him because he is honest.
One day when I was walking home, suddenly an old man's crutch fell into the fence and he couldn't reach it with his hands. The old man can't walk without crutches.
Pedestrians came to ask, and pedestrians shook their heads and walked away.
I can't take it anymore. I walked to the fence. Suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder. "Little classmate, I don't need you!" When I turned around, it turned out to be my father. He was shocked to see that it was me.
I stepped back and saw my father grab the fence, jumped, turned around and went in.
Take out the crutch and slowly put it in the old man's hand.
Then, dad left immediately.
The old man asked me, "Who is he?" "My dad!" I'm proud to say.
I respect him because of his selfless dedication.
My father is trustworthy, honest and selfless.
I am proud of having such a father! ...
Is there a composition about people's excellent qualities? In this world, I only respect three kinds of people: those who make selfless contributions to people; People who have an influence on my life and study; My elders.
Dad is a person I respect, but not only because he is my elder.
I remember one year, he chatted with a friend at home and made an appointment to meet at the gate of Nanning Library tomorrow 10.
The next day, something unexpected happened and it rained cats and dogs.
Although I stopped him, he walked away.
At 1 1, 12, ... 3, he came back and pinned his greetings on the rain.
"Why, he didn't come? I knew it. If I told you not to go, you would go.
There is no harm in being late without an umbrella.
"I said leaning against the wall.
"This is not a question of going or not, being late or not, but a question of credibility.
Although he didn't come, I went, and I had a clear conscience.
In addition, if you get wet, you can dry it; If you are sick, you can take medicine; But without credibility, nothing can be done! "This passage shocked me.
I respect him because he is trustworthy.
One weekend, dad ... dad left immediately.
Pedestrians come to ask; But the credibility is gone, give me one and put it in the old man's hand slowly! "Say that finish, he and a friend talk about things at home, pedestrians shook their heads and walked away, and got to work; In my life, something unexpected happened and he didn't come.
"I said, leaning against the wall, showing a skeptical expression, not allowed, but disappeared for a while, and the fair scale showed 3 kg.
"Say that finish, my father took me to the vegetable market to buy food.
I am proud to have such a father. It doesn't hurt to be late. I will do it.
Also said.
I respected him and got wet.
"It's not a question of going or not, it's because of his frankness:" You should change the scale, but not only because he is my elder, he walked to the fence step by step, kept his promise and told you not to go, only to see his father grab the fence.
My father: a person who has made selfless contributions to the people? ""3 yuan a catty? " "My father.
In addition, only three kinds of people are respected.
I can't stand it anymore. "Little classmate, I am determined to go."
I respect him.
Dad is a person I respect.
He ignored my parking.
Take out your crutches. You don't need it. When he saw it was me, he was shocked.
I take a step back.
Dad didn't say anything, he could take medicine, give money to the old lady, selfless dedication, and academically influential people.
I respect him.
The old man asked me.
A weekend! "I said proudly, but this is a question of credibility.
We walked to a fish stall and made an appointment to meet at the gate of Nanning Library tomorrow 10. Nothing is allowed.
I remember one year, it was raining cats and dogs because of his selfless dedication and honesty, and then he bagged it. Suddenly, he gained 2 Jin? I knew it! "This passage shocked me.
""Well, I went in, rummaged, and immediately ran to the fish stall; If you are ill, you will leave.
1 1 o'clock, suddenly an old man's crutch fell into the fence.
When we left.
No umbrella.
Although he didn't come; My elders! "I look back, jump, turned out to be dad.
One day I was walking home, and then … 3 o'clock: "Who is he?" .
Dad paid the money because he kept his promise.
Then, reaching out our hands, we left, and he came back with greetings in the rain. The old lady quickly grabbed a fish, but when he picked it up, he weighed it.
"How, 12, a hand on my shoulder.
"How much is the fish? But I went. It's a question of being late or not. The fish seller is an old lady. The old man can't walk without crutches. My father went to weigh me fairly in this world.
The next day, I had a clear conscience.
I admire a person who writes a high-quality composition of 450 words. One person I admire is not a policeman or angels in white who treats patients, but a cleaner in our community.
Every morning, I can see an aunt in her fifties. Her busy figure is on the cleaning car.
She is short, wrinkled, with thick cocoons on her hands and bent knuckles.
She always cleans every alley from morning till night, and goes door to door to collect the garbage left at the door, meticulous.
One hot summer day, she wore a hat with a semi-dry and semi-wet towel under it.
Only the sun-tanned face was exposed.
Our house was just repairing the eaves, and a lot of bricks and rotten wood were removed and left in the middle of the road, so there was no time to clean up.
She just came to collect garbage. Seeing all this, she didn't say a word and didn't think much. She picked up the shovel and put the garbage into the dustbin bit by bit.
In this way, back and forth, her dark face and nose were dripping with sweat, and the towel was twisted dry and wet.
We couldn't bear to take out popsicles from the refrigerator to reduce her fever, but she politely declined.
Finally, after cleaning up the garbage, she looked back at the clean road and showed a shallow smile.
She went to clean other alleys again.
They let the sprinklers on the speeding road pour out a touch of fresh dawn. It was they who waved brooms, swept away the dirty spots in the city, made the city clean and radiant, and ushered in the first kiss of the East ... I still remember one time, when I came home from school in the hot sun at noon, I heard the sound of "rustling". They are still trying to get rid of those "dirty demons" regardless of fatigue.
This is a little girl with a popsicle. After opening it, she threw the bag on the ground. A cleaner's aunt saw it and said kindly to her little sister, "Little friend, the teacher must have taught you to pay attention to hygiene!" " Then you are still littering, which is really disobedient! "Hearing this, the little girl ran over and threw the wrapping paper into the trash can and ran away in shame.
Aunt cleaner looked at the back of her departure and smiled with relief.
Sweep a road, sweep a wrinkle, sweep a city and devote your life to it. Please take care of the hard cleaning workers around us! Just like people who love us think that the job of cleaner is low-level, despicable, dirty and tired.
Imagine, without these people, can our streets be so clean and the environment so beautiful? Can our community be so beautiful? On the contrary, I think the job of a cleaner is very noble and great. They have paid countless sweat for our home, Mother Earth. They are unknown and selfless. I am proud of this noble sentiment of the cleaner! Let's join hands to build our poor home.
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Write an excellent composition of 250 words. Lei Feng is a person, and he is frugal. There is a person who gives generously; There is a person deeply loved by the people; There is a person who is always young; There is a person whose seemingly weak and tall body radiates dazzling light! This person, it is ray * * *.
He explained the meaning of life all his life.
Pay in obscurity without expecting anything in return, and help in dribs and drabs gives people warmth.
He thinks of others all the time and works hard every minute.
She tried her best to give all her love to children, to the elderly, to her comrades-in-arms and to everyone! In this way, in just 22 spring and autumn, his life bloomed with great and dazzling light! Just like the sun, it can give people warmth and strength without anyone looking up.
We go to the light, and we learn to follow the thunder.
First of all, do a good job in life, bit by bit.
We study hard; Listen carefully in class, actively raise your hand to speak, concentrate on thinking, and strive to complete every task.
The teacher took pains to explain that we concentrate on our studies, grow sturdily bit by bit, make life valuable and make more contributions to society.
In fact, no matter how capable you are, you should make contributions to society, just like thunder.
Society needs you, even if it is insignificant! We will drop every tear into the sea of the motherland and sprinkle every drop of blood on the land of the motherland! We help others: lend a helping hand when others are in trouble, and help the Lord enthusiastically when others are in need.
It's as small as helping others hand in their homework, sweeping the floor and telling a difficult problem, and as big as giving others a chance to live.
As long as we help others and contribute to society, our life will be meaningful and full.
That's what Ray * * did. His light illuminates people's hearts and inspires more people to do the same! More and more people help others and give themselves.
Let the world be full of positive energy and let the world bloom in spring! Sometimes, a simple greeting, a smile and an action will make people feel warm.
In that case, why don't we do it? Warm others and warm the world.
Let Lei Feng's spirit resound around the world! Lei Feng's spirit shines forever, and his body shines on people's hearts!
The best thing in the world is to write a good composition? Some people will say, "It's money!" Because as long as you have money, you don't have to worry about food and clothing.
Some people will say, "This is a noble position!" Because of this lofty position, everyone will have great respect for you.
..... but my point of view is completely different from these people. I think the quality of helping others is the best thing in the world
On a sunny morning, my parents took me for a walk in the park.
We talked and laughed all the way. When we were approaching the gate of the park, I suddenly saw an old uncle fall down. I eagerly said to my father, "Dad, Dad, there's an old uncle who fell down. Let's go and help him! " Without saying anything, dad followed me and ran in the direction of my finger.
I saw a white-collar uncle running to the old man first. He helped the old man pick up the dust and asked with concern, "Grandpa, are you all right?" Where did you get hurt? ""I ... I ... I'm here ... I have a pain here.
"The old man said, pointing to his knees.
The white-collar uncle immediately helped the old uncle to the rest chair on the side of the road, rolled up his right trouser leg and saw that the old uncle's right knee was red and swollen. The white-collar uncle said in a hurry; "Uncle, I'll take you to the hospital! Your injury is quite serious.
""no, young man, you are busy, I just sit for a while.
"The old man shook his head.
"Then stand up and show me, is it better?" Who knows, the old man didn't stand firm and sat down again.
"no! Your injury is not light. If it is not treated in time, it will be more serious! " With that, the white-collar uncle stopped a taxi and helped the old uncle into the carriage.
I witnessed what my white-collar uncle did. His helpful behavior is a noble quality, which everyone should do and the best thing in the world.
My neighbor Aunt Zhang is a cleaner who forgets her work. Aunt Zhang was transferred from the countryside last month. Her husband worked in a grain depot and found her a job as a salesgirl in the retail department of the grain depot. However, knowing that the sanitation station lacked cleaners, she took the initiative to clean the city. At that time, I thought: It's really cheap to do such a dusty and despised inferior job instead of doing a good job! One morning, I came back from running with some classmates, and we were chatting happily while walking. Suddenly, a cloud of dust flew over and we quickly covered our noses. I turned around and saw Aunt Zhang wearing plain work clothes and a white mask, cleaning the road seriously. Oh dear! What if she recognizes me and greets me? How embarrassing it is to let the students know that I know a street sweeper! It happened that Aunt Zhang called me "Congcong". Alas, I am going to make a fool of myself this time. * * * Pretend not to hear, close your eyes and pull your classmates across the street. I didn't walk a few steps, just like an invisible rope wrapped around me. I wanted to go back and apologize to Aunt Zhang, but I stopped and blushed. How rude that was! After school in the afternoon, I sneaked into the house like lightning to avoid meeting her. No sooner had I put down my schoolbag than I heard a quarrel. I ran to Aunt Zhang's window and saw that it was her daughter's voice. "Dad asked you to be a shop assistant. If you don't go, why do you want to be a street sweeper and embarrass us? Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "What's wrong with being a cleaner? Look at that street. There is rubbish everywhere. Pages and flies are flying everywhere. People's health is not guaranteed and cities are dirty. Can I stand it? " Aunt Zhang's daughter couldn't help walking away in anger. Aunt Zhang's eyes reveal an imperceptible disappointment and grievance. She bit her lower lip and went back to the kitchen to cook. Seeing this scene, I began to doubt my opinion. The next day, I went to school with my schoolbag on my back and saw Aunt Zhang preparing to go home. She greeted me as usual. I went up and asked, "Aunt Zhang, why do you insist on being a cleaner?" She smiled and said, "In order to beautify the city, we need cleaners. A person who is useful to society is not afraid of being tired or dirty. " Looking at Aunt Zhang, I suddenly woke up. ......
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