This winter is particularly cold, flowers and grass are blown down, but we still can't help but like this weather. I invited a little friend out to play on the white grass. I worked in the snow for half an hour, and I need to process it again. At this time, God waved his cloak and enveloped the sky. Time to go home. I want to see what time it is. I raised my wrist and gasped. My watch is missing. I think; I must have lost it. What should I do? It is quite expensive. My friends saw that I lost my watch and went to the snow together. Qi Xin helped me find my watch. I clearly saw that they were not wearing gloves, and it was snowing all the time. They dug for a while, covering their hands and blushing with cold.
Not only did God show no mercy, but he also increased the snow, which cut across his partner's face like a blade, but no one left. I stepped forward and said; Forget it, let's go. But I heard their clear refusal. Then they dug again. Everyone was shivering in the cold wind, but my heart was warm. They came up to me in frustration and said, Sorry, we can't find it. That watch must be very expensive. No, no, no. I got something more precious than money.
I walked out of my memory, and before I knew it, it began to snow outside. Snow fell gently on the window. I picked up a snowflake with my hand and saw something beautiful on it.
Passing Love 2 Looking at the tea and walnuts on the table, I can't help thinking of friends in the mountains and lively concerts. The concert was held to raise money to buy books for those students. Walnuts and tea were sent by partners in the mountains, so thank you.
The tea sent by mountain partners is unique in shape, not as straight as Longjing or as spiral as Tieguanyin, but curved. When you smell it near your nose, you can't help but taste it.
I put the tea into the water, and the tea slowly spread out, from the size of red beans to the size of grapes. Although the taste is bitter, my heart is still sweet, like drinking honey.
Another specialty walnut, not as changeable as tea, is oblate. But its "fragrance" is unique, with a kind of carbon fragrance, which I like very much.
Walnut entrance, you will find a trace of bitterness, carefully taste, you will feel a little sweet. The more you eat this kind of walnut, the more fragrant it becomes. After eating one, I still want to eat until I finish eating.
These walnuts and tea leaves make people feel more delicious because of their meanings. This is a transmission of love. Although they didn't say thank you to us personally, we still felt it from these gifts.
Love is the most beautiful streamer in the world, and it is also a miracle word. It makes us own the whole world, and our life has been emotionally sublimated. If there is love, it must be transmitted, otherwise how can it be called "transmission of love"?
Love ● Protecting Teacher Tan is a good example. On May 12, an earthquake measuring 8.0 on the Richter scale occurred in Wenchuan. In Dong Qi Middle School in Deyang, all the teaching buildings collapsed. Teacher Tan is in class. When the earthquake happened, Tan immediately directed the students to the playground. At present, the teaching building is crumbling. Without thinking, Tan held the last four students in her arms and turned to walk away. He protected them with his hands.
Love ● Firmly at the moment of collapse, this love came into being. Maybe he thought at that time: what is my desperate efforts, one for four, it is worth it, they are so young, they should not end like this! When people found them, Mr. Tan Yuqiu died trying to save the children, and all the children he protected were alive. But people can't hold his hand, but his hand is firmly grasped on the corner of the table. Only when people put up with the pain and cut off one of his arms can they save the children.
Love ● Instantly ● Transfer! At this moment, this love touched everyone's heart and conveyed love that cannot be underestimated. Ah! Let's learn to be grateful and love together, as long as we believe that love is always great!
The transmission of love 4 There are as many people who care about me as the stars at night. Let me choose the brightest star to share with you.
My mother, an extremely ordinary woman, takes good care of my life and study. There is always a small bag of biscuits or bread in the schoolbag every day, saying that I am afraid of being hungry; After dinner, I served a fruit salad, saying it was a vitamin supplement; After finishing homework, a cup of hot milk and snacks was sent up again, saying it was a supplement to nutrition; In the second class on weekends, I will wait there on time no matter whether it is windy or rainy; Study with me every day and answer my study questions; As long as the school arranges production and competition, she strongly supports me.
I remember once, I had a cold and fever, and I was weak all over. After intravenous drip for a whole day, the fever is still a little recurrent. The doctor asked my mother to go home at night to cool down physically. Lying in bed, I only felt a cool towel on my forehead, and gradually I fell asleep. When I wake up in the morning, my head is not dizzy and my body is not weak. I saw my mother smiling at me, and her eyes were full of blood. It turns out that my mother stayed up all night to take care of me! Oh, my dear mother, naughty I often make you angry and frown. I really shouldn't!
I will study hard and repay my mother's love for me with excellent results! I also want to pass on love, care for everyone around me who needs to be concerned, and make the world full of love!
The transmission of love 5 Love should be transmitted forever.
It was a hot summer. My mother and I are waiting at the bus stop. It sparkles. The sun makes me dizzy. Suddenly, a flower umbrella appeared on my head, and at the same time, a kind voice sounded in my ear: "Little sister, come down from grandpa's umbrella, or you will be burned!" " It turned out that an unknown uncle helped me block the scorching light. "Grandpa, thank you!" I said it from the bottom of my heart.
After a while, the bus finally came and the door opened. I just want to jump on the ground. Suddenly my mother gave me a hand: "Yao Yao, wait!" "It turns out that there is a gray-haired grandmother next to me. She trembled to get on the bus, but maybe she was old and a little at a loss. My mother and I quickly sat on the right, helped her and got on the bus carefully. On the bus, a big brother quickly stood up and said, "Grandma, come and sit down. "Grandma sat down slowly, and she held my hand tightly:" Thank you, little sister, that's very kind of you! " "
It is a happy thing to be surrounded by love, and it is happier to pass on love.
Today, I saw an old man lying on the side of the road. I quickly dropped what I was holding and ran to the old man. Cars come and go on the road. I helped the old man cross the road and let him lean against the tree. The old man looks haggard and seems to be ill. I begged passers-by around to give him some water to drink. A few minutes later, the old man's family arrived.
After school! I ran home, "I'm back"! I look forward to a delicious dinner every day. As soon as I stepped in the door, I shouted.
As soon as I sat down, the smell of chicken came to my nose. I saw my father put a chicken leg in grandpa's bowl with him. I couldn't take my eyes off the delicious chicken leg. I swallowed, my eyes shining with longing. I think, if only this delicious chicken leg could run into my bowl!
Grandpa looked at me, put the chicken leg in my bowl and said, "How can I be willing to eat such a delicious chicken leg?" For my grandson, of course. "
Finally, it came to my bowl. I looked at the drumsticks in the bowl and thought I could have a good meal, but I also thought that my father worked hard every day and should give him something delicious. I looked at the chicken leg, glanced at my father, licked my lips, picked it up and put it down. Finally, I made up my mind to pick it up and put it in my father's bowl. Seeing these grandfathers and dads, they all laughed.
Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, and we should pass this love on from generation to generation.
The transmission of love 7 Everyone has his or her life, and everyone will grow into an adult. Everyone will have his or her love. Me too. That experience made me grow a lot and gave me life experience.
That day, my mother asked me to take the No.2 bus from school to her shop. After school, I happily jumped to the bus stop with some classmates who took the No.2 bus together. After waiting for 5 minutes, the bus came. We got on the bus, and the noise was very noisy. Most of them are students chattering on it. After several stops, the bus was like a brush, which "brushed" away most of the passengers, and several students who took the bus with me also got off.
At a new station, two old people got on the bus with old people's boarding passes. The two old people walked unsteadily, so the bus driver took the initiative to get off and help the two old people get on the bus. The people in the car watched and everyone was moved. Just then, a young man got off the bus and helped the driver to help the old man. People in the car seem to be infected by this "helping others" atmosphere, and they all offer their seats to the elderly-although there are still a few seats in the back. The two old people were very grateful to us and repeatedly said; "Thank you! Thank you, kind people! " An old man saw that I was closest to him and sat in the seat I gave him. At this time, my heart is full of joy, and I think helping others is the foundation of happiness.
Helping others makes me feel sensible, grow up, and make me feel happy and happy in the transmission of love!
On the day of Love Story 8, my father asked me to go to the supermarket to buy eggs, and repeatedly told me to pay attention to safety when crossing the road. I answered out.
It's time to cross the road. On my right is an old man. He is on crutches. When the green light is on, we go forward. Grandpa fell down because he was in a hurry, so I'll help him up at once. After crossing the street, I asked grandpa where he was going. Grandpa said he was going to the supermarket. I'm going with grandpa.
When I arrived at the supermarket, I wouldn't pick eggs, but stared at them for a whole minute. Grandpa saw me staring at the eggs for so long and said, "Let me help you choose!" " "He helped me pick out the eggs one by one, and I felt very happy. Grandpa bought a lot of food, and I helped him carry a bag of things.
Out of the supermarket, grandpa said, "son, you put things down and I'll take them out myself." You really helped me a lot today! " You are such a good boy! "
I was so happy after listening to my grandfather's words that I said to him, "You flatter me. Helping the elderly is what we primary school students should do. "
This incident made me understand a truth: if you help others, others will help you.
The Transmission of Love There is an old man selling balloons near Century Lianhua Road 9 Jingsan Road. She is 86 years old this year. In the past five years, she will come early to sell balloons, rain or shine, whether it is cold or freezing.
15 years ago, she was over 70 years old. She adopted a child when her two sons were ill and family life was very difficult. In order to treat her son and let the adopted children grow up happily like normal people, she makes a living by selling balloons and picking up waste products. After her story spread in Weibo, many enthusiastic people came to help. But she said: I still have the ability to make money. It is not easy for anyone to make money. If I can do it, I will work until I can't walk. Her plain words gave me an indescribable shock; I can't tell you how much I admire her self-improvement spirit.
Now, we will give up if we are slightly frustrated, but she is constantly striving for self-improvement. At the age of 86, she still gets up early and is greedy for the dark, and does not accept charity from others. She is still optimistic. Even if all three sons are seriously ill, she will keep on supporting her family and face life with a smile. We have no worries about food and clothing. She earns money to treat her son every day, while eating rotten vegetables in the vegetable market and steamed bread in the garbage basket.
She is grandma balloon, an ordinary but extremely great old man. If you see her somewhere one day, go and buy some balloons to pass on this spirit of love.
The transmission of love 10 Everyone has his or her life, and everyone will grow into an adult. Everyone will have his or her love. Me too. That experience made me grow a lot and gave me life experience.
That day, my mother asked me to take the No.2 bus from school to her shop. After school, I jumped to the head of the bus stop happily with some classmates who took the No.2 bus. After waiting for 5 minutes, the bus came. We got on the bus, and the noise was very noisy. Most of them are students chattering on it. After several stops, the bus, like a brush, "brushed" away most of the passengers, and several students who got on the bus with me also got off.
At a new station, two old people got on the bus with old people's boarding passes. The two old people walked unsteadily, so the bus driver took the initiative to get off and help the two old people get on the bus. The people in the car watched and everyone was moved. Just then, a young man got off the bus and helped the driver to help the old man. People in the car seem to be infected by this "helping others" atmosphere, and they all offer their seats to the elderly-although there are still a few seats in the back. The two old people were very grateful to us and repeatedly said; "Thank you! Thank you, kind people! " An old man saw that I was closest to him and sat in the seat I gave him. At this time, my heart is full of joy, and I think helping others is the foundation of happiness.
Helping others makes me feel sensible, grow up, and make me feel happy and happy in the transmission of love!
The transmission of love 1 1 It was a cold winter, and the children in Sunshine Primary School happily held their parents' hands holding umbrellas, talking and laughing. But Beibei is always sad and looks sad.
"Beibei, why don't you go home?" Beibei slowly turned around and looked at it, oh! It turned out to be her good friend Huanhuan. "Huanhuan, I forgot my umbrella. I just caught a cold. I can't get caught in the rain. I have to wait here. " Beibei said disappointedly. "Oh, so that's it! My home is nearby, and it takes about a minute to get there. I brought an umbrella and lent it to you! " "Oh, thank you so much!" Say that finish, they broke up happily.
Beibei had just walked for a while when she saw an old woman getting wet in the rain. Beibei quickly ran to her grandmother and said, "Grandma, take it!" " "Grandma said to Beibei," Good boy, thank you! " Before grandma finished, Beibei had run away and disappeared in the drizzle.
Grandma went home with an umbrella. When she put away her umbrella, she was surprised to find that it was the joy of her little grandson. Grandma was about to run to school when she heard someone calling "grandma-grandma." Looking back, it was Huanhuan. Huanhuan plunged into grandma's arms.
Looking at Huanhuan's wet body, grandma asked lovingly, "How did this happen?" Huanhuan told grandma in detail, and grandma said with emotion, "Beibei is really a good boy, and so is Huanhuan!"
Love can be said to be great or small. Let's collect love and pass it on together!
The transmission of love 12 mother ran away from home, father rested in peace, and brother left without saying goodbye. But he carried a broken home with tender shoulders and selfless love and adopted a sister who was not related by blood. A room of about 10 square meters is his temporary home with his little sister. Get up at six o'clock every morning and make breakfast for my sister "Xiao Yi". At seven o'clock, my sister is going to a primary school one kilometer away. After seeing off his sister, he began a day of study and work. In order to earn the living expenses of his younger brother and sister, he had to sell goods in his spare time. He said: "As long as you keep your faith, nothing can defeat you;": As long as the heart is full of love, it will be more exciting. " It is love and strength that make his life shine. He is Hong Zhanhui-perhaps ordinary, but he touched the family and society with his love!
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The Transmission of Love 13 Today, the final of the 6th "Miaoxin Cup" Soft Pen Calligraphy Competition was held on the sixth floor of our school. I was lucky to make it to the final.
This is the most exciting thing for me in half a month. Since I sprained my ankle, I can't take part in all outdoor activities. I feel out of the group. This time, I participated in the finals on behalf of our class, and suddenly felt that I was integrated into the group of Class 47. I was very happy and excited.
In the excitement, I ushered in the game. I came to the sixth floor with confidence, prepared my pen and ink, and was preparing for the all-out competition. At this moment, even the classmates in our class are frowning. I immediately asked, "Ye Ting, what's the matter?" She whispered to me, "I forgot my pen and ink." I immediately turned around and took out an extra set of brushes and paper from my bag and handed it to her. "Lend it to you, and we will use the ink bottle together." She repeatedly said thank you. I said, "You're welcome. I want to thank you. When I twisted my ankle and went to the hospital to apply medicine, I missed a science class. You and Yiman help me with my lessons. " Then we all laughed.
If there is no love in the world, it is like flowers without rain irrigation, fish without river water and birds without blue sky care. So, let's spread love to everyone together!
The transmission of love is 14: old people and old people, young people and young people. Helping others is one of the traditional virtues of our nation, and caring for the elderly is actually caring for our future.
What the elderly need most is the care and love of their children. However, the elderly in nursing homes are very lonely. They all contributed to our hometown when they were young, but when they are old, they can only be alone in the nursing home. Some of them are riddled with diseases, and some of them are clumsy. They haven't done nursing homes for years. They have become the most lonely group in our society, and I want to pass on my love to them and bring them joy.
One day in the winter vacation, we came to the nursing home with big bags and small bags of gifts. The nursing home is small, more beautiful than I expected, with flowers and trees on both sides, very neat and beautiful. There are four old ladies living in the small room, thin and on crutches. Their room is really a bit messy, sneaking around as if it were wet. The four grandmothers were stunned and were at a loss when they saw us enter the room. "Grandma, we came to see you. This is a little token of our appreciation. " Grandma nodded repeatedly and kept touching my head with her hands. Another old woman began to sob. I think they are so lonely. I looked around, started looking for a broom, and started sweeping the floor in full swing. "This little girl has a heart and will do a lot in the future." I heard mixed feelings in my heart.
A short day passed, but my harvest was full. If we can all light the fire of love in our hearts, we can warm this winter.
The transmission of love 15 Love can be transmitted, just like the Olympic torch relay. Here, I will tell a short story about the transmission of love that I personally experienced:
After the Qinghai earthquake, I have been in the third grade, and I can understand the hardships of the children in the disaster area. Today, after lunch with my mother, I went to a children's wholesale market in Liwan District to buy scarves and hats and donated them to a boarding school in Yushu, Qinghai. We came to the wholesale market and saw all kinds of goods, but we still couldn't find what I wanted. Just as we were about to give up, a stall owner came up and asked, "What do you want to buy?" I said, "Uncle, I want to buy scarves and hats to donate to the earthquake-stricken areas in Qinghai." After listening to this sentence, my uncle was obviously moved by my words, so he led us to his shop and said, Come on, let's choose together! "
I picked out some beautiful scarves and hats and said, "How much are these?" Uncle said: "A scarf 15 yuan, a hat 20 yuan." I was frightened as soon as I heard the price. Just as we were about to turn around and leave, the boss stopped us and said, "Since you donated the children in the disaster area, I will sell them to you at a low price at the wholesale price, and also give some gloves to the children in the disaster area for free." I am very happy to hear that, thinking that the children in the disaster area will have a warm winter of love.
Yes, love can be passed on. Let's act together and give our love!