Walking with Love 1 Since I was born, I am a third-grade primary school student, and I have experienced eight years of ups and downs on this road of life. Along the way, there were laughter and tears; There are joys of success and sorrows of failure; My parents, my friends and my teacher always accompany me. They accompanied me along the way with selfless love.
When I was born, I began to cry for the first time in my life, and my parents' eyes were always with me. When I started to toddler; Start to grow up and step into kindergartens and primary schools; My parents always care about me and take care of me. Whenever I am sick, my parents are always anxious; Whenever I succeed, they share the joy of success with me; Whenever I fail, they sum up experiences and lessons with me.
I will have my own friends when I step into the kindergarten and primary school campus. When I need help, my friend will always accompany me. At school, my friends will make progress with me selflessly. If I am sick, my classmates will come to see me and tell me what the teacher said in class. This is my friend.
When I walk into the campus, I will meet teachers who admire me. Under the guidance of the teacher, swim in the ocean of knowledge. It was their teaching that made me grow from an ignorant child to a qualified pupil; It was their erudition that swept away the obstacles of my ignorance. The teacher, his lifelong knowledge and valuable experience, have been taught to me selflessly.
Thank you for accompanying me all the way, my parents, my friends and my teachers. Along the way with you, I am happy, I am happy. Because this road is full of your love. Let's walk with love!
Walking with Love Composition 2 Love can be given not only to your relatives, but also to your strangers.
I still remember that it was a morning, and it rained heavily, like a wild animal, as if to flood the city.
Alas! There is no way to ride a bike like this, and my parents have to go to work, so they have to take a taxi to school by themselves.
It seems to be raining harder. As soon as I opened the door, the wind and rain rushed in. In an instant, most of my clothes were wet. I was so scared that I quickly put up my umbrella and rushed into the rain.
It was raining heavily, and car after car passed in front of me, but it was full of people.
Finally, before I got wet in the rain, a taxi came.
After getting on the bus, I quickly told the driver the destination for fear of being late.
With the speeding of the car, I finally arrived at the school gate before the bell rang. I was about to pay when I suddenly found that there was no money in my pocket. Then I remembered that I forgot to take the money on the table, because I left in a hurry in the morning.
what can I do? Said there was no money, and the driver wouldn't send me home in a rage? My face is flushed as if it were going to explode. The wind hit my face through the window and made me shudder. At this point, the temperature inside the car seems to be decreasing.
When the driver saw it, he seemed to understand something and casually said, "Little friend, it's getting late, so hurry to class!" " ! I'll pay for this car. You are the hope of the country. What am I doing? Let's go "
At that moment, I froze. This is a love from a stranger.
At this time, the rain is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger, but I don't feel cold, because love has always accompanied me on the road of life.
Writing with Love 3 2 years ago, I saw an article on the Internet, which touched my heart and is still fresh in my memory.
That is to say, an old man picking up garbage accidentally cut the pants of a 9-year-old girl about 18 while riding a tricycle, which is a small cut of about 2 or 3 cm. The girl's mother forced the old man to pay 50 yuan, but the old man couldn't afford it. All his possessions are only 8.40 yuan, but his mother still wants the old man to pay. So, in desperation, grandpa knelt down, but mother was indifferent. Facing the "giant" grandfather, he knelt down for a whole 10 times.
However, the woman is still very determined to ask her grandfather to pay. There were a lot of people watching the play in the street, pointing at women, but no one came out to help grandpa. Later, the police uncle came, and the police uncle helped grandpa return the money to the woman. Grandpa was so grateful that he knelt down and kowtowed to the police uncle. Uncle policeman helped grandpa up.
Seeing this, I can't help but blame the mother and daughter. Everyone has dignity. They tore your daughter's pants, and only a little. Why do you want someone else to pay 50 yuan he can't afford? Grandpa has knelt down for you, and you are still indifferent. Did the dog eat your conscience? In front of so many people, I want to say, where should you put your face?
I admire the police uncle. They can help anyone anytime, anywhere. They ask for nothing in return. We should pass on this love, shouldn't we? You should walk with love, shouldn't you? The world is beautiful. We should live in a place full of love. We should tolerate everyone, shouldn't we?
There is such a "one good" in the "four good" of composition 4-strive to be a good teenager who loves the motherland and has great ideals. Patriotism is put in the first place because it is our basic quality. If you don't love your country, how can you be a good teenager?
Throughout the ages, patriotic teenagers have emerged like a flood. Wang Erxiao laid down his life to introduce the Japanese devils into the ambush circle of the Eighth Route Army, which caused the devils to be violently attacked and defeated; Hai Wa risked his life to send a chicken feather letter to the Eighth Route Army for his father. Although he was searched by the devil on the way, he calmly responded and finally got rid of the devil and saved the information ... too numerous to mention!
We should love our country, our country, our country. Of course, we should love our country and family.
The famous movie star Jackie Chan once presented a song called "Country" for our mother's 60th birthday. There is a passage in it: "It is said that the country is very big, but it is actually a home. Serve the country wholeheartedly and support the family with one hand. Home is the smallest country, with thousands of countries. " In other words, the state and the family complement each other, and only by loving the family can we be patriotic.
Love your family is patriotism, and the country is made up of families. How can you be patriotic if you don't love your family? Parents have worked hard to raise us, provide us with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and provide us with schooling, thus creating a happy family for us. Patriotism is important, but loving home is the foundation. If we don't even cherish our parents, treat them well, and don't want to repay them in the future, how can we think of exempting ourselves from book fees? Give yourself a bright future motherland and be determined to serve her in the future. Dedicated to her?
The ancients said, "A young man is successful, and a strong young man makes a strong country." Teenagers who love the country will be able to make the country rich and strong. Let's love our country since childhood, strive for the "four virtues" and create a harmonious and beautiful country and home.
Walking with love composition 5 footsteps gradually sounded, but there was an obvious sense of vicissitudes.
I know that's grandma.
I answered the door at once, and grandma's wrinkled face was covered with a concerned smile.
"Oh, I just came to ask you if you are hungry for your homework at night. Shall I get you some snacks? "
"I'm not hungry, you go to sleep first! I will go to bed after I finish my homework. " Grandma turned and left with a lot of worries and a little relief.
I sat down, picked up my pen, and then I did my unfinished homework. After writing, I felt a little tired after reading it for a while, so I went to sleep in the bedroom. When I turned on the light, I saw some bread, biscuits and a cup of hot milk piled on the bedside table. At this point, I am really hungry. After eating some biscuits and drinking some milk, I finally drove away my hunger. I was lying in bed, brewing that calm mood, ready to fall asleep, when I heard a burst of footsteps, very light, very light, I can hear it, grandma is very cautious. Then, the footsteps stopped in front of my house, faded away and finally disappeared into the night.
My thoughts drifted away with the footsteps. Who knows, she came quietly several times before I had a rest. That cup of hot milk must have been put here just now! Who knows, she heated this cup of milk several times before I came to the dormitory.
Just when I was thinking in my head, the door was gently pushed open, and my thin grandmother came in quietly, turned off the electric fan, brought a fan and gently fanned it for me.
She turned off the electric fan because it was so noisy that she was afraid it would wake me up.
That summer night, my heart was moved, just for the footsteps.
Affectionate pillow, even the breath in sleep is sweet; The footsteps in the dream are very light, because I have been touching your heart.
Walking with love composition 6 flowers thank the rain and dew, because the rain and dew moistened its growth; The eagle is grateful to the sky, because the sky makes it fly; The mountain is grateful to the earth, because the earth makes it lofty; I am grateful to many, many people. ...
I thank my parents for giving me life and a warm home. A solid and warm haven will always be my shelter.
I thank my grandparents, who created a carefree atmosphere for me and left that beautiful innocence in my memory forever.
I am grateful to my teachers, whose sunny smiles soothe the wounds of my heart and write immortal and brilliant chapters with regretless youth.
I thank my friends and classmates, who make me feel happy in the collective life. "Friends are the greatest wealth in the world." Let the student days become the truest and purest page in the photo album.
I am grateful to those who have been kind to me, because they make me feel that there is truth everywhere in the world, and there is more than invisible air in the gap between people.
I thank those who have received my help. They gave me the opportunity to repay others, and at the same time made me realize that the happiness of helping others is beautiful.
I thank those who have encouraged me. They let me see the dawn of hope, changed my depression and sailed to the other side of my dream in a boat of action.
I am grateful to those who are dissatisfied with me. It was their dissatisfaction that made me realize my shortcomings and move in the right direction.
I am grateful to those who laugh at me. They gave me the motivation to move forward, made my wavering heart more and more firm, and therefore made me step by step towards success.
I am grateful to many, many people. ...
Grateful, let me know that "inherit the wind is especially expensive"; Gratitude, let me know "the pleasure of kneeling on my ancestors"; Gratitude, let me appreciate the charm of sunshine; Gratitude made me understand what is brave and fearless, and I am in the same boat through thick and thin; Gratitude makes me understand that kindness and love are good friends. Learn to be grateful to walk with love!
Writing with love for seven thousand years, history has long been integrated into our blood and deeply rooted in our minds. Countless people have made unremitting efforts and devoted selfless love to the glory of the motherland.
Looking back at history, I think of Deng Jiaxian, the "father of China's atomic bomb". Nine days after receiving his doctorate in the United States, he refused to be retained by his tutor and friends at the same school and resolutely returned to China. Remember the loud noise of the nuclear explosion? At that moment, the whole country was shocked. For this moment, he worked hard countless days and nights. For this moment, he has made great contributions and devoted selfless love.
Patriotism lies in the ordinary, and ordinary people can also hold high the banner of patriotism in their ordinary posts and make due contributions to the country and society by virtue of their own strength!
Wu Bin, the most beautiful driver, was hit in the abdomen by a piece of metal, and his life was coming to an end. But Wu Bin's first thought was not himself, but a car full of people. He calmly turned the steering wheel, stepped on the brakes, pulled the handbrake, and stopped the car firmly on the right side of the road with all his last strength. Although this moment is short, the glorious image of Wu Bin's self-sacrifice for others is deeply engraved in everyone's heart.
There is such a teacher, who is my most respected math teacher. Whether it is hot summer or cold winter, he always arrives at school early and finishes school at the latest. He prepares lessons carefully in every class. The class is lively and interesting, and the students listen with relish. Every time we do homework, every paper, he carefully corrects and comments. He is always so diligent and meticulous. A mentally retarded classmate in the class sat next to him whenever he had time, talked over and over again, and made him a lot of teaching AIDS, treating him as his own child. It is precisely because of the selfless efforts of teachers that many small saplings can thrive!
Our motherland has nurtured us. Patriotism allows us to be down-to-earth, have no regrets, make silent contributions in ordinary posts, make the motherland strong with our hands, and unite the people with our hearts.
Walking with love composition 8 Maybe the story of the wolf told by my mother when I was a child will make you unforgettable; Maybe the story in Grimm's fairy tale will make you sad. But our 19 class is United and positive, which makes you feel strong and warm.
A firm oath
Walking on the dew in the morning, we came to the school, and the teacher was already standing on the platform waiting for us. Every day at 7: 00 15, the teacher clapped his hands gently, which is an oath. So we stood up in full dress and were in high spirits. Under the leadership of the swearing-in host, we swore loudly: I am a student of No.22 Middle School and a member of Class 19. I will never do anything that will harm the honor of the school and the interests of the class, and abide by discipline. Loud voices echoed in every corner of the classroom. In the oath, I know that the students are doing according to the above, working hard, and the future is waiting for us to create!
Touching friendship
Near the mid-term exam for a period of time, everyone is busy reviewing the knowledge of various subjects and memorizing the outline, but there are inevitably loopholes in the learning knowledge, and many questions pop up at once. Everyone is in a hurry, but everyone is enthusiastic. This problem cannot be done. Let me help you. I won't do that problem. You help me analyze and explain. In this way, students use complementary conditions to help each other, friendship is transmitted among students, unity and forge ahead are reflected in exercises, and friendship is full of spacious and bright classrooms. It is because of this touching friendship that our 19 class won the third place. This is the result of unity and friendship.
This is our 19 class-an enterprising group, a friendly group and a United group. I love/kloc-class 0/9, and I hope a bright tomorrow belongs to this big family!
Walking with Love Composition 9 The world is full of love. what is love ?
Love is defined in the dictionary as having deep feelings for people or things. I think love is warm and reliable. The world is full of love. I am glad that there are many people around me who love me: my classmates, parents, teachers and even strangers.
My classmates love me very much, and I love them too. We live in the classroom. We are a collective, a big family. In this big family, we help each other and care about each other. When I lost my stationery, they tried their best to help me at the first time; When I am unwell, they care about me for the first time; When I was in trouble, they were the first people to face me. We were full of love.
My parents love me very much, and I love them too. It was they who raised me with hardships and watered my young green seedlings with dew of love. When I encounter setbacks, they guide me with love; When I am depressed, they accompany me with love; When I was in high spirits, they took care of me with love, and there was love between us.
My teachers love me, too, and I love them. We keep the relationship between teachers and friends. Teachers always pay attention to me and help me, whether in study or life. They led me into the temple of knowledge and accompanied me to meet the storms of life. They have done a lot for me, and I love them. There is love between us.
There are many strangers who are also concerned about us. For example, sanitation workers, in order to make the city cleaner and make our life better, create a beautiful and clean urban area with their own hands before foaming at the mouth in the East. Another example is the police. It is precisely because of their love for the people that they stick to their posts and pay silently that our lives are stable and peaceful. There are many such people who dedicate their love to us and society and make our life more harmonious and beautiful.
There is love everywhere in the world. These people love me, and I love them deeply. As long as there is love in the world, the world is warm. Let's act together and dedicate our small but warm love to society and others!
Walking with love 10 suicide achieved him, and established a spirit with his great personality charm, which is the selfless dedication of Lei Feng spirit.
In the decades since we left Lei Feng, our country and our nation have not lost a spirit because of the loss of Lei Feng. On the contrary, Lei Feng's spirit shines everywhere.
In the teacher's room in a remote mountain village, a female teacher is giving a class to her students. All the twelve students in the school are in the same classroom. She teaches all subjects from grade one to grade six. She is a class teacher, a principal and a chef. Every noon, I cook for twelve students in grades one to six. On rainy days, the water in a small river in front of the school skyrocketed. This river is the only way for students to go to school. The teacher has another task, carrying the students across the river. Summer is better. In winter, the biting river ice made her almost unable to stand. In this way, she suffered from severe rheumatism for decades. On the day when her illness recurred, she was so painful that she couldn't stand up, but she still insisted on not missing a day of class. The family couldn't stand it and asked her to give up the job. But she said, "I can't let these children go!" " "
There is also an old man: Bai. The old man donated his life savings to 300 students with his own actions. People commented: "a steamed bread and a bowl of white water, he lived such a simple life;" 300 students, 350,000 donations, so he moved China. "White old people have a stable pension, live a very poor and simple life, and often pick up other people's shoes. He also went out to pedal three rounds to sell coolies to earn money. He saved himself and donated all the money he earned from selling coolies. With his 90-year-old body and earth-shattering feat, he stirred up waves in people's hearts. From the white old man, I know what it means to "accumulate small goodness into great goodness" and what it means to "love without words". Laobai Fangli taught me that no matter how humble your career is, as long as you do your best to love and contribute, you will become noble and be loved. "
Under the guidance of Lei Feng's spirit, let's walk with love, learn to live and learn to contribute.
Walking with Love Composition 1 1 Holding the pen tip without direction, I ride the sails of youth, braving the wind and waves, and never stop. Because on the road of growth, maternal love goes with me.
I don't know when, when I was doing my homework, my ear sensitivity increased to the upper limit. Every time I catch a slight footstep, I will slow down my pen and quietly move from the corner of my eye to the corner of the door. Sure enough, it's my mother again Mom stood for a little while, then slowly left, repeating it n times a day.
Over time, I feel more and more that my mother, an "underground worker", is spying on me in the dark. Whenever I hold a pen and deal with various complicated topics, the slight footsteps come and stimulate my cerebral cortex, which inevitably raises some anxiety and anxiety in my heart. I really don't know if my mother is worried about my study or trying to find fault with me.
In order to "cooperate with the investigation", I put a mirror on my desk facing the door, waiting for my mother's "visit" at any time.
Then one day, I was writing on my desk and forgot myself. Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came, familiar and gentle, and then disappeared. I peeked at the mirror on the table-my mother was standing at the door.
The image in the mirror is very clear. I found that there was no stern expression on my mother's slightly tired face. On the contrary, it is an imperceptible smile. I stared at my homework and looked in the mirror. My mother left.
So, mom has no problem with me, but ...
My mind suddenly rolled over. Maybe my mother has been busy all day, and seeing my efforts, my fatigue and troubles have vanished. Maybe my mother has high hopes for me and is happy to see my diligence. Maybe ... maybe it's not too much, but it's more about my mother's love for me ...
Warm current overflowed from my heart, and the hand holding the pen gradually lost its sense of proportion. Quietly, footsteps came, and I seemed to be quietly, and my mouth rose slightly.
Thank you, my mother, for letting me walk with love and grow in love. ...
Walking with Love 12 Parents' meticulous care, teachers' tireless teaching, students' harmonious and friendly atmosphere, and even strangers' sincere and selfless help … We have been walking with love.
In the warm harbor, I walk with love.
As a junior high school student, I am used to getting up at five forty every day. However, for my parents, it is a common occurrence. Every time I go to wash, I can see the toothpaste carefully squeezed by my mother and the warm face washing water poured out. Every time I see these, there is a warm current flowing through my heart; In winter, sitting in my father's car, I was surrounded by the heater that was already on in the car, giving the shivering limbs the warmth of love. At that moment, I walked with love and was happy all the way to Brother Lu.
In the challenging campus, I walk with love.
In the activity class, whenever I am too tired to stand up, my classmates will not hesitate to reach out and help me up. After class, whenever I encounter a difficult problem and find it puzzling, my classmates will take pains to answer my questions. When I eat in the canteen, whenever I am picky about food, the teacher always attaches to my ear and gently tells me that it is time to grow up and eat more ... At that moment, I walked with love, growing all the way and laughing all the way.
I walk in the busy street with love.
Walking on the busy street, people's laughter, car horns and advertisements from various shops filled my ears, and I was ready to cross the road. There are no traffic lights here, so I walk carefully every time. Walking to the middle of the road, a white car came to my left. I stopped to let him go first, but he and I stopped at the same time. The owner also rolled down his window and waved me to go first. A sentence suddenly popped up in my heart, "There is truth in the world." I thanked him with a smile and walked across the street quickly. At that moment, I walked with love and had a good time.
Thirteen years have passed, and on the way of growing up, I walked and sang, but I didn't feel lonely, because I walked with love.
Walking with Love 13 Holding a pen tip without direction, I ride the sails of youth, braving the wind and waves, and never stop. Because, on the road of growth, maternal love goes with me.
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I don't know when, when I was doing my homework, my ear sensitivity increased to the upper limit. Every time I catch a slight footstep, I will slow down my pen and quietly move from the corner of my eye to the corner of the door. Sure enough, it's my mother again
Mother stood for a while, and then slowly left. This situation is repeated n times a day.
Over time, I feel more and more that my mother, an "underground worker", is spying on me in the dark. Whenever I hold a pen and deal with various complicated topics, the slight footsteps come and stimulate my cerebral cortex, which inevitably raises some anxiety and anxiety in my heart. I really don't know if my mother is worried about my study or trying to find fault with me.
In order to "cooperate with the investigation", I put a mirror on my desk in the opposite direction of the door, waiting for my mother's "visit" at any time.
Every day after that, I wrote "Forget Me" at my desk. Suddenly, a burst of footsteps came, familiar and gentle, and then disappeared. I peeked at the mirror on the table-my mother was standing at the door.
The image in the mirror is very clear. I found that there was no stern expression on my mother's slightly tired face. On the contrary, it is an imperceptible smile.
I stared at my homework and looked in the mirror. My mother left.
So, mom has no problem with me, but ...
The thoughts in my mind suddenly rolled up. Perhaps, after a busy day, my mother saw my efforts, and my fatigue and troubles disappeared. Perhaps, my mother has high hopes for me and is very pleased to see my diligence. Maybe ... maybe not too much, but more because of my mother's love for me. ...
Warm current overflowed from my heart, and the hand holding the pen gradually lost its heartbeat.
Quietly, footsteps came.
I seem to keep a straight face and stop writing. The corners of the mouth rose slightly.
Thank you, mom, for letting me walk with love and grow up in love.
Walking with Love 14 Love is everywhere. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be better.
I remember one morning, I went to buy a cake to eat. I came to the door of the shop, waiting to buy a cake. In front of me, an old woman said in an old voice, "Give me some cakes." Say that finish, put two yuan on the table, the shopkeeper cut a big piece of cake, nearly two yuan. Give it to grandma, and give her a dollar for the money grandma put on the table. But grandma only took the cake and didn't take the money, so she turned and left. The shopkeeper quickly threw a dollar to the grandmother and said, "Take it." Said and smiled. Grandma reluctantly picked up a dollar and left.
An ordinary little thing expresses the master's love for the elderly, so the story in Walking with Love can better express "filial piety, love, kindness and responsibility".
One of the stories that moved me the most was "Motherly Love Beyond Blood", which is probably like this: Luo, who runs a restaurant, found a baby girl, but the baby girl got "iron granule microcellular anemia". Since then, she has been running around for the baby girl for more than ten years, spending 6.5438+0.4 million at home, owing hundreds of thousands of debts and selling a new house. Soon, Luo became pregnant, but in order to give up giving birth. On August 18, XX, Xiao Lulu received a stem cell transplant, and Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is really a great mother! I've been running around for more than ten years for a baby girl I picked up. I don't even want my own flesh and blood, and I have to take care of a child who has nothing to do with me. Luo saved the life of the abandoned girl with her maternal love and expressed the greatness of maternal love with her own actions. Mother's love is like the sea, boundless; Maternal love is like water, moistening things silently. Motherly love is an umbrella handed over in rainy days, a dish in a rice bowl, and a painful tear when you are injured and sick. ...
Love is great, it can create everything, and miracles will happen!
Walking with love Mencius (15) has a saying: those who love others will always love others; People who respect others will always respect others. This sentence clearly shows that we need love and respect between people.
I once asked myself what love is. Now I understand that there are many kinds of love, including friendship, care, love, and the most important thing between people is care. This kind of love doesn't have to give up a person's life, but it can also be found in some small things, let's take a small thing I experienced personally.
Here's the thing.
One day, I went out as usual and prepared to go to school by bus. Although it was raining, my mother asked me to take an umbrella, and I didn't care too much, because it was raining in Mao Mao.
The bus will arrive in five minutes, but it's raining heavily. Everyone else has an umbrella, but I don't have one. I didn't get soaked for a minute, and I was covered in water. Just when I wanted to go back and get my umbrella, I suddenly felt the warmth of not being caught in the rain. I looked up and saw an orange umbrella. The edge of the umbrella has been somewhat damaged, and there are several small flower-like patterns on it, which makes people feel very warm. I quickly turned away, and the familiar face surprised me. Isn't this her? My face is blushing like a red apple. All this is just because I discriminated against her when I was a child. But now she's
Here comes the bus and all the umbrellas are put away. I dare not look back into her eyes. I didn't say thank you, and I dare not say it. I just silently let her get on the bus first. I think she should understand my half apology and half gratitude.
Through this incident, I know the importance of caring between people. When you share the same thing with others, not only will you be happy, but others will also be happy!
This is a true story that I personally experienced, and it is also a small piece of life worthy of our taste.