I am sobbing! Being so close to children for the first time seems to be back to childhood, remembering carefree play as a child. At that time, I was so happy and free. After high school, so many troubles and so many sorrows followed. To tell the truth, I found that I really don't want to grow up. I think of a song I often heard when I was a child: only mothers are good in the world, children with mothers are like treasures, and children without mothers are like grass.
Under the careful care of the hospital staff, those children are as happy as we were when we were young. What I see from them is strength and the future of the motherland. At the same time, I realized how hard my parents worked. My dear parents raised me hard, but I don't know my parents' hardships and I don't cherish them. Until now, I didn't understand how wonderful the care of my existing parents is. Therefore, we should learn to repay our parents, learn to care for those children who have no parents and create a good environment for them.
Today, my mother and classmates and I went to the welfare home to visit orphans.
We walked into the hall. An aunt in a white coat introduced.
"Our hospital used to be called the home for the aged ..." It's like a tour guide traveling abroad. I have some doubts: why do you say that? Have we come to the zoo to see the giant pandas? Then, we entered a small exhibition hall with information about the establishment and development of welfare homes, the help from all walks of life and the talents trained by welfare homes.
I can't wait to see these children. When I went upstairs, the first thing I saw was the baby care room.
Exquisite interior decoration: exquisite stickers and cushions are everywhere. Those children are cute, too: red cheeks and watery eyes.
I feel confused. Why is such a lovely child abandoned? Everything we brought was given to the older children. Although they are old, they can't walk yet. A little girl's hands are not flexible, so it is difficult to get snacks. A little boy has a disability in his right hand.
These children all have some diseases to some extent. I looked at my right hand and suddenly felt sorry for those children.
This is my right hand to write, this is my right hand to play the piano, and this is my right hand to draw. How important hands are to people! Those children are much less than us, but they still lack the love of their parents! Even the attention and care from all walks of life can't compare with the love of parents? I can see in my mind that the boy saw us and kept dodging.
I think they may not like our help. What they may want is just the love of their parents.
Really was born in bliss and didn't know it! Looking at these children will make me know how to cherish life and the people around me.
I came to the orphanage with excited and complicated feelings. The houses there are as different colors as kindergartens and look very warm. The children in the orphanage have been sitting on benches in the open space waiting for us. They are not beautiful, even a little strange, but their eyes are full of curiosity. The reporters of Nanchang Evening News quickly organized us to perform for them. The programs of young reporters are colorful, singing and playing. . I brought a clarinet and played two songs & gt；; And>；; I found that they enjoyed my music seriously. At that time, the open space was quiet, and my music brought them a lot of happiness! The children in the orphanage have been with us all the time, and we are envious! Finally, some young reporters sent a card to an orphan. The scene in the open space is very warm. Later, I found some children on the stairs, so I gave them bananas to show my love! The performance ended with a grateful heart.
After the performance, the next "task" is to visit the loving family. We came to the first floor, clean and tidy, with a small area. We took the fruit and decided to share it with them. We came to the second floor, where there were many children. One of them was very strange, with long hands and ears like a ball. He extended his hand to me in a friendly way, but I was too scared to shake his hand. I regret it now. But they don't have real mothers.
After a while, we said goodbye to them. They look sad. How they want to have a beautiful home! On the way home, I felt heavy. How can their parents abandon them so cruelly? Because you're a girl or disabled? I am very happy to offer my love to them today, and at the same time, I feel extremely happy! There are good parents, I hope more people care about them!
Today, my family and old friends made an appointment to go to the orphanage to offer their love. Some of these orphans have been abandoned by cruel parents, and some have died. They're pathetic. We bought a lot of delicious food, took old clothes and walked to the orphanage.
As soon as we entered the orphanage, we couldn't wait to walk into them. At this time, several orphans came out. I stole a glance at them and thought their expressions were a bit strange, but they were friendly to me. We also saw a very small baby, only three months old, with a red mouth, big eyes and sparse hair. He is very cute. He had a heart attack at such a young age and was abandoned by his parents ... The orphanage is clean and tidy, and the house he lives in is relatively strong. The leaders of the orphanage told us that every year, many kind people come to support them, visit them and bring them delicious food. Several orphans and a mother brought them together to form a new family and live a happy life here.
After leaving the orphanage, I thought: I will give more aid to orphans in the future, send them happiness and happiness, and let them have a better life. We have dear parents, and compared with their lives, our lives are many times better than theirs. Finally, I tell you, you must cherish your present life.
Aunt Dalin is a volunteer in Xi 'an Children's Welfare Institute.
A few days ago, Aunt Dalin called her mother and said that she would go to the children's welfare home to see those disabled children on Sunday. Mother agreed happily.
Today is Sunday. I get up early in the morning. My mother and I went to the supermarket to buy biscuits, sweets and drinks ... these are all children's favorite foods. At half past nine, the bus came, and I got on the bus with my mother and aunt Dalin. Half an hour later, we arrived at the children's welfare home in the northern suburb of the city.
This is our first visit to the welfare home. As soon as I entered the gate of the welfare home, I saw a white sculpture engraved with an aunt leading two lovely children with a bright smile on her face. There are many large toys beside the sculpture, such as slides, seesaws and trampolines ... What a beautiful building the children live in! I counted, a * * * has four floors.
There is a hall on the first floor. There are many toys in the hall. It was fun! Aunt said: the first floor is a room for children aged 0 to/kloc-0, the second floor is a room for disabled children, the third floor is a room for children who need rehabilitation treatment, and the fourth floor is a place for children's activities funded by foreign friends. Guided by my aunt, we looked at the children's rooms. I gave them many sweets and balloons. They are so happy! It's time for the child to take a nap, so we left quietly.
Mom said that although the children in the welfare home have no parents or grandparents, they are also very happy under the care of their aunts in the welfare home. I hope they will grow up healthily and happily like me.
6. Take care of the elderly in the welfare home 500 words care for the elderly This afternoon, taking advantage of the special education class, all members of our class committee went to Jiading Welfare Home for the Elderly to send warmth and blessings to the grandparents in the welfare home.
We came to the entertainment place of the welfare home, and everyone carefully swept the floor and wiped the railings. Then Zhang Zidan plays the violin for his grandparents, and we beat the old man's back.
Old people really enjoy the happiness we bring them, and their faces are filled with warm smiles. At the same time, accompanied by the violin, we recited poems and won the applause of grandparents.
Among these old people, we also found a versatile grandfather. He likes Beijing opera and is good at it. He even sang a song for us. Although we don't understand it very well, we know from grandpa's attentive expression that he sings very well.
Grandpa Sang, what should we do without the last paragraph? So in order to wish the elderly a happy Double Ninth Festival, we gave the song "HAPPYBIRTHDAYTOYOU" to the elderly. Teacher Ma also expressed sincere wishes to the old people, wishing them health and happiness forever! We all calmed down in a beautiful and happy time and were reluctant to part with the happy smiles of grandparents, but in the end we all said goodbye to grandparents and reluctantly left the nursing home.
Respecting, respecting and loving the elderly is a fine tradition of our Chinese nation. We should start with small things and care for the elderly from me, then our society will be more harmonious and beautiful! Caring for the elderly, on the eve of the Double Ninth Festival, our school organized some students to perform in nursing homes. It was a bumpy journey and we managed to reach the nursing home.
When I arrived at the nursing home, I suddenly froze. This is completely different from the nursing home I imagined. My imaginary nursing home is an old apartment full of laughter. However, what I see now is a remote and shabby two-story residential building. Opposite this nursing home is a waste collection station, surrounded by rubbish. The nursing home is so small that more than a dozen people in our school have no place to go in.
The grandparents I saw made strange noises from time to time and looked very strange. Some of them drool, some giggle when they see us, and some talk nonsense. The place where we perform the program is also very small. It seems to be the office of a hospital leader, which is a slightly larger place for the whole nursing home.
It's my turn to perform. I'm ready, but I can't laugh when I sing. My nose is sour. I hope I won't be like them when I get old. After going to the nursing home this time, I got such a revelation: to love the old is to love yourself, and everyone will be old one day.
If I grow up, I will try my best to help these old people and make the whole society act. As long as everyone gives a little love, their life will be better. Caring for the elderly, starting from me, let's do more things for the elderly around us, so that every elderly person in society has a warm home.
7. Write a speech to the welfare home to express condolences to the elderly Dear grandparents: Hello! I am very happy to visit you on behalf of the whole class, and hope to bring happiness to my grandparents in this short time.
Grandparents, you have devoted your youth to the society, made due contributions to the construction of the motherland, and made our life better. Now that you are old, you should enjoy your old age. That's why you settled down in the welfare home and met your needs under the careful care of the nursing home.
Of course, not only the welfare home is helping you carefully, but also a group of people who care about you silently behind you. They are * * * and * *. I think they will be happy to see you having a good time. Today of the elderly is our tomorrow.
People often compare old age to sunset and sunset. I think being old doesn't just mean being old, nor does it mean doing nothing when you are old.
Old age means experience and wisdom, and more importantly, it means people's sophistication and indifference. It is always the elderly who show us the way of life; It is always the old who teach us experience.
We believe that as long as the old horse has ambition, the sunset will always be infinitely red! Finally, on behalf of all my classmates, I sincerely wish all my grandparents good health, a happy mood, happiness and a long life! Thank you.
8. Write a meaningful activity, mainly for nursing homes. Write a meaningful activity, mainly in my memory. I have done a lot of meaningful activities, but that activity is still fresh in my memory. I remember it was a snowy morning. I looked out of the window and found that the snow had spread all over the floor. I saw the cleaner sweeping the floor with a big shovel, and his face and hands were red with cold. But I kept sweeping. So I put on my clothes, gloves and broom, and went to my friends to sweep the snow. When we came outside, I said to my friends, "Let's start sweeping from the door!" " The friends agreed, and they cleaned up at the door one by one. Chatting and chatting, only Zhao Tingting is seriously sweeping. Holding a broom in her right hand, she bent over and stared at the earth. When she cleans, her feet move like dancing. At this time, I saw the cleaner running over and said to her, "Aunt, you!" " We'll help you clean up. "But my aunt said," No, you go and play! I'll do it myself. "Finally, under my persuasion, she finally took a unified rest. How time flies! Through our efforts, we finally cleaned up the whole community. At this time, my aunt said, "I should go." I asked doubtfully, "Aunt, aren't you a cleaner? How can I get there? " My aunt touched my head and smiled and said, "Actually, I'm not, so I'm here to help. "My nose is sour and I want to cry. I looked at her figure, beautiful and moving. After she left, I thought: what a good aunt! If there were more such people in the world, our world would be better.