Meaning:
Everyone has real feelings in his heart (real heartfelt feelings, and often beautiful feelings). The last sentence is that when we show all our true feelings, he will warm our hearts and let everyone feel that the warmth of this world is not cold but caring.
There is true love everywhere in the world: the earthquake ignites true love on earth! Once upon a time, we didn't want to believe that there was perfect true love in this world; Once upon a time, we were exhausted by the noisy and impetuous society; At that time, the river of light suddenly stopped in that dark afternoon, the world of mortals began to bloom with a new attitude, and great love began to be completely ignited at that moment.
—— Inscription The wandering knight regards true love as the sword of BMW, the residual wine of Golden Eagle, and the wandering of Leng Yue's solitary song; Loyal soldiers regard true love as a tragedy on the battlefield, abandon the edge of life and cover themselves with horses; Unlucky beauty regards true love as a jade bead falling from a building, and Du Shiniang laments the sadness of elegy; True love has no distinction or rank, because it is a symbol in itself, a symbol that can hold the softest realm in people's hearts.
Great love is silent, true love is eternal, and the strong voice of the times suddenly roared on the land of China at that moment. Since then, the blood of the Chinese people has boiled, and 9.6 million land in China has cried, because God is asleep! However, from that moment on, we can clearly see that the people of China are strong and United. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. Disaster is an order, saving lives is above everything else! Since then, China has entered an extremely tragic moment. All for the disaster area, for the strange friends in the disaster area, all the true feelings are dedicated.
I have never been moved by such a moment again. When Premier Wen said to the children in the ruins at the risk of aftershocks, "I am grandpa, the children must hold on and be saved!" When he said to the earthquake relief workers, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must make 100% efforts!" When I was in tears, China produced such a good prime minister. What else can I ask for? I have never been shocked by such a freeze. A child who has just been rescued from the ruins gave a sincere military salute to our most lovely people.
It is a kind of tenacity to life and a sincere praise to our China army. At that moment, the world was noisy. Yes, life is endless and full of vitality at any time! Nothing is simpler than this to make me cry. "Dear baby, if you can live, you must remember that I love you." What a great truth this is. There is no regret from beginning to end. Sometimes I can't help but think in tears, why did you come to this world, for your children, for your career and for your family, but you never thought about yourself, even a little, and saw your message.
The earthquake showed us that the world is full of so much true love, without any defects or slight flaws.
In fact, the world itself is beautiful, but people didn't understand it with heart before. In the face of disaster, those true loves that are sealed in the deepest part of the soul will suddenly be ignited and then burned.
There is hope for China, which I feel from my love for Qian Qian. There is hope for China. I can see it from Premier Wen's haggard face for the people. There is hope for China. Come on, China, after three minutes of silence, his voice shook the sky in front of Tiananmen Square! Come on in Sichuan! "I heard tears in my eyes.
God is asleep, but true love is awake.
As long as there is true love, China will eventually break through the haze, brush away the dust of the years and create a future that can shake the whole world! Believe in love and believe in the future! 2. There are true feelings everywhere in the world-homesickness is still in a busy and meaningless sigh, and days slip gently between my ears and sleeves.
Walking on the streets of the city, there are many tall buildings and flashing lights. The shop window was decorated with clothes popular in the four seasons. The crowd is like ants, and strange faces pass by.
The city is marching in the hustle and bustle every day, continuing civilization and culture, but the affinity and trust of life and the blending with nature are gradually drifting away.
Living in a house of young crops and red bricks, I thought this was my world and my paradise.
Carefree, happy to grow up in this rainless sky.
Off the flower season, ushered in the rainy season, I also embarked on a journey of studying in different places.
Standing in a corner of the city, looking at the bustling crowd and the endless stream of vehicles, I feel very small and insignificant.
Sometimes, when the storm breaks during the day, the thick night slowly gathers around me, and my loneliness is like the falling night outside the window, getting stronger and stronger.
I don't want to turn on the light, but just sit quietly in loneliness. I am eager for the barking of dogs in distant villages, the croaking of frogs in ponds and the chirping of crickets. They swing from the horizon and faintly lift my thoughts in my heart valley. The hometown I miss day and night is getting closer, richer and clearer.
The village is very small, but it is so lively and interesting because of the water plants, houses, cooking smoke, old people who can tell stories, simple and hearty villagers, and children who can tie birdcages to catch slugs.
Therefore, it has become an unforgettable memory in my life.
Running around in high and low villages without knocking on other people's doors.
Although each house is similar, it is still clearly distinguished by us because of some differences.
The morning glory of this family is covered with sticks, and the red pepper of that family is hung on the eaves.
Every small garden is in good order, all kinds of vegetables are cultivated in ridges, vines are rising, and small flowers are blooming.
Full of green, a small garden, originally overflowed with the true taste and hope of life.
The small village is nourished by mountains and rivers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of green trees and firewood.
The people here are simple and kind, which makes all living things on earth willing to live with them.
Every spring, swallows come and build their nests with mud under the eaves of farmers. The picture is harmonious and moving: a family sitting on the porch is having a very ordinary dinner, and swallows whisper overhead, sometimes flying sideways from people, leaving a beautiful silhouette.
A quiet life makes the texture of life more pure and transparent.
Nowadays, facing this huge city and noisy crowd, I miss my hometown more and more.
Miss the tranquility and simplicity there, miss the freshness and cleanliness there.
Then, there is a faint regret. Why are all kinds of treasures, at that time, very ordinary, suddenly looking back, tears filled my eyes? It all started slowly. 3. There is true love everywhere in the world. No, I happened to meet you today! It was very hot, so my friends and I went to buy popsicles.
Let's walk to the store. ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. There is truth everywhere in 400 words-there is truth everywhere in the lost wallet. No, I happened to meet it today! It was very hot, so my friends and I went to buy popsicles.
We walked to the store, but it was crowded with people.
My friend and I were just about to join the team when the old man in the shop stopped us and signaled us to go in without queuing.
Those adults also got out of the way and let us walk in. I thought at that time: the world is full of true feelings! When everyone picked out the popsicles they wanted, the classmate in charge of money screamed, "Where did my money go?" ? Why is there a big hole in your pants? "The shopkeeper looked us straight in the eye and was obviously full of trust and concern. The boss pondered for a moment and said to us, "Never mind, children, take it and eat it!"! "I don't want to ask who stole the children's money, just ... don't arrest me!" There was a commotion among the adults, and they all sympathized with us.
Finally, they decided that everyone would donate one yuan to us.
Watching adults donate money, our eyes are filled with tears of happiness.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world.
When my friend and I came home with money, we suddenly found a stolen wallet and a note inside.
The note reads: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, forgive ... we are crying again, yes, the true feelings in the world make our world full of beauty and love ... for reference only, welcome to adopt, hope to help you, and wish you progress in your study.
There are 400 words of beautiful music and beautiful lyrics everywhere in the world, but its profound connotation can only be expressed in silent language. Its story is so touching: there was a little girl who was born aphasia and her father died when she was very young. She lives with her mother. Her mother goes out early and comes back late every day. Every sunset, the little girl began to stand at the door, looking forward to the road ahead. Waiting for her mother to come home. When mom comes back, it is the happiest moment of her day, because mom brings her a rice cake home every day. In their poor family, a small piece of rice cake is extremely delicious. One day, it rained heavily and it was past supper time, but her mother didn't come back. The little girl stood at the door, looked and looked, but couldn't wait for her mother. It's getting dark and raining. The little girl decided to follow her mother's path and go back to her mother every day. She walked and walked for a long time, and finally saw her mother lying on the ground by the roadside. She shook her mother's body hard, but her mother didn't answer her. She thought her mother was too tired and fell asleep. She put her head on her knee to make herself sleep more comfortably. But then she found that her mother's eyes were not closed! The little girl suddenly understood: mother may be dead! She felt scared, took her mother's hand and shook it hard, only to find that her mother was still clutching a piece of rice cake ... She cried in despair, but she couldn't make a sound ... The rain kept falling, and the little girl didn't know how long she had been crying. She knew that her mother would never wake up, and now she was left alone. Why didn't her mother's eyes close? Is she worried about her? She suddenly understood what she should do. So she wiped away her tears and decided to tell her mother in her own language that she would live well and let her leave safely ... The little girl wrote this poem "Grateful Heart" in sign language again and again in the rain, and the tears and rain mixed together and slid across her small but strong face ... "Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, so that I have the courage to be myself ..." ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world.
True feelings are not mysterious, they are all around us, in the big family of society.
Let each of us give a little love and make this world a beautiful world full of love.
On Saturday morning, on a cloudy day, the north wind roared and leaves flew around like crazy butterflies.
It's so cold that people are shaking.
I shrink my neck and go to breakfast with my father.
Just as we were sitting down to eat, we suddenly saw a figure coming. Turned out to be a disabled person. He was in rags and his face was black and dirty, as if he had just come out of the garbage dump.
He went to the 1 table and wanted to beg for something to eat. Unexpectedly, instead of giving it to him, the man shouted in a rude voice, "get out of here!" " .
The man walked away sadly, and he went to table 2 and table 3 again. They either said they didn't have enough to eat or drove him away.
When he came to our table, a stench came to our nostrils.
"Good man, give me something to eat!" His voice is weak. It is obvious that he has not eaten for several days.
I wanted him to go away. Without saying anything, my father stuffed some buns and a cup of hot soybean milk into his hand.
He stayed for a moment, his muddy eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to put the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, munching on it, and his mouth gave out vague thanks. He thanked for a long time before he was willing to leave.
I asked my father why he gave him food. Father said seriously: "Disability is very difficult. It's unfortunate that he is disabled. Shouldn't we help him? " After listening to my father's words, I nodded to myself, speechless, but my heart felt warm.
After breakfast, my father and I were on our way home. The north wind was still blowing, but I didn't feel cold at all. I kept humming in my heart: "Ah, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world-homesickness is still busy and meaningless, and days slip gently through my ears.
Walking on the streets of the city, there are many tall buildings and flashing lights. The shop window was decorated with clothes popular in the four seasons. The crowd is like ants, and strange faces pass by.
The city is marching in the hustle and bustle every day, continuing civilization and culture, but the affinity and trust of life and the blending with nature are gradually drifting away.
Living in a house of young crops and red bricks, I thought this was my world and my paradise.
Carefree, happy to grow up in this rainless sky.
Off the flower season, ushered in the rainy season, I also embarked on a journey of studying in different places.
Standing in a corner of the city, looking at the bustling crowd and the endless stream of vehicles, I feel very small and insignificant.
Sometimes, when the storm breaks during the day, the thick night slowly gathers around me, and my loneliness is like the falling night outside the window, getting stronger and stronger.
I don't want to turn on the light, but just sit quietly in loneliness. I am eager for the barking of dogs in distant villages, the croaking of frogs in ponds and the chirping of crickets. They swing from the horizon and faintly lift my thoughts in my heart valley. The hometown I miss day and night is getting closer, richer and clearer.
The village is small, but it is so lively and interesting because of the water plants, houses, cooking smoke, old people who can tell stories, simple and hearty villagers, children who can tie birdcages and catch slugs.
Therefore, it has become an unforgettable memory in my life.
Running around in high and low villages without knocking on other people's doors.
Although each house is similar, it is still clearly distinguished by us because of some differences.
The morning glory of this family is covered with sticks, and the red pepper of that family is hung on the eaves.
Every small garden is in good order, all kinds of vegetables are cultivated in ridges, vines are rising, and small flowers are blooming.
Full of green, a small garden, originally overflowed with the true taste and hope of life.
The small village is nourished by mountains and rivers, and the air is filled with the fragrance of green trees and firewood.
The people here are simple and kind, which makes all living things on earth willing to live with them.
Every spring, swallows come and build their nests with mud under the eaves of farmers. The picture is harmonious and moving: a family sitting on the porch is having a very ordinary dinner, and swallows whisper overhead, sometimes flying sideways from people, leaving a beautiful silhouette.
A quiet life makes the texture of life more pure and transparent.
Nowadays, facing this huge city and noisy crowd, I miss my hometown more and more.
Miss the tranquility and simplicity there, miss the freshness and cleanliness there.
Then, there is a faint regret. Why are all kinds of treasures, at that time, very ordinary, suddenly looking back, tears filled my eyes? ...
What is the most precious thing in the world? Is it delicious food? Treasure? No, no, the most precious thing in the world is ordinary and beautiful human feelings! One summer vacation, I went to Hangzhou to play. It's noon and the sun is like fire.
On the roadside, I saw a disabled person who lost his arms singing.
Many people put money into bowls, including coins of different values, such as fifty cents, one yuan and five yuan.
The disabled person is wearing a faded blue T-shirt, a pair of black cloth trousers and a pair of worn-out cloth shoes.
I quickly stepped forward and gently put five dollars into the bowl.
Only then did I find that the disabled man was sweating and thirsty.
I turned to go to the supermarket to buy him a bottle of water.
I heard a childish voice shouting "uncle, uncle!" " I saw her running to the disabled man with a bottle of mineral water just bought from the supermarket.
The disabled person paused for a moment, then shyly returned the water to the little girl, but the little girl let her uncle drink the bottle of water. The little girl's eyes are big and bright, very pure.
The disabled could not forget the little girl and took the bottle of water.
The little girl ran away.
My heart is much warmer.
Although the little girl is still a child, she is compassionate and helpful, while the disabled are physically and mentally strong and self-reliant, rather than giving up on themselves.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. If everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world.
There are more people in the world who need love, and those in need are waiting for our help.
Through this incident, I understand that the world is full of true feelings, just as a song says, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become better.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world.
True feelings are not mysterious, they are all around us, in the big family of society.
Let each of us give a little love and make this world a beautiful world full of love.
On Saturday morning, on a cloudy day, the north wind roared and leaves flew around like crazy butterflies.
It's so cold that people are shaking.
I shrink my neck and go to breakfast with my father.
Just as we were sitting down to eat, we suddenly saw a figure coming. Turned out to be a disabled person. He was in rags and his face was black and dirty, as if he had just come out of the garbage dump.
He went to the 1 table and wanted to beg for something to eat. Unexpectedly, instead of giving it to him, the man shouted in a rude voice, "get out of here!" " .
The man walked away sadly, and he went to table 2 and table 3 again. They either said they didn't have enough to eat or drove him away.
When he came to our table, a stench came to our nostrils.
"Good man, give me something to eat!" His voice is weak. It is obvious that he has not eaten for several days.
I wanted him to go away. Without saying anything, my father stuffed some buns and a cup of hot soybean milk into his hand.
He stayed for a moment, his muddy eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to put the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, munching on it, and his mouth gave out vague thanks. He thanked for a long time before he was willing to leave.
I asked my father why he gave him food. Father said seriously: "Disability is very difficult. It's unfortunate that he is disabled. Shouldn't we help him? " After listening to my father's words, I nodded to myself, speechless, but my heart felt warm.
After breakfast, my father and I were on our way home. The north wind was still blowing, but I didn't feel cold at all. I kept humming in my heart: "Ah, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. Autumn in October, the sky is crisp.
This year's National Day Mid-Autumn Festival, two good brothers really met, a rare golden holiday.
Our family decided to take this opportunity to visit relatives and friends in their hometown.
I can't tell you how happy I am, and I hope to embark on the journey back to my hometown as soon as possible.
What a coincidence! Just two days ago, I suddenly fell ill and had a high fever. My mother took me to the hospital for intravenous drip overnight.
Fortunately, the treatment was timely, otherwise we wouldn't have gone.
In order to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland and the changes in the new countryside along the way, we decided to take the train.
During the National Day holiday, many people went to travel and visit relatives. In order to meet the requirements of passengers, the railway station seems a bit crazy. Not only can't buy berth tickets for a long time, but also sell a lot of station tickets.
Fortunately for our family, we only have hard seat tickets.
I finally got on the train, and with the "rumbling" sound of the train running, I finally embarked on the road back to my hometown.
The train is full of songs and laughter, and it also carries our happy mood. It bumped all the way, all the way forward ... My mother was afraid that I had a high fever, so she brought all kinds of potions and filled a bag with them.
Passengers kept getting on the bus along the way, and the trunk became more and more crowded.
I looked around, and it was packed. It took me more than half an hour to go to the toilet.
A train carrying two carriages obviously slowed down.
The crowd all the way has crowded away my good mood.
Zhuzhou station arrived, and there came an old man and a woman with a child in her arms.
When the old man came over, his tired face looked very tired. Dad quickly gave up some seats. The seat for three people is now occupied by four people.
The woman clung to the child while squeezing.
The kind mother saw the child's face burning red, and it was estimated that she had a fever, so she took the initiative to take the child's temperature.
Seeing the thermometer, my mother got a fright and had a high fever of 40.5 degrees! My mother learned that he had a cold, so she gave my medicine to the child.
Soon the child's high fever subsided and his condition stabilized.
At this time, look at that woman, who has been busy for a long time and is already sweating.
Mom and dad whispered a few words, and dad stood up happily and offered his seat to the lady.
The woman immediately said, "This is not good. You all helped me a lot.
"Mom said," it's never difficult to go out! You have a rest! "After several refusals, the woman finally agreed to sit down.
Mom and dad just stand in turn.
After a while, look at the mother and son. They have fallen asleep beautifully. The child lay quietly in his mother's arms with a sweet smile on his face.
What a touching scene this is! I felt a tremor in my heart, as if I had found something, so I couldn't help looking at the seat in the trunk. Wow! Almost every seat has an extra person, and passengers don't distinguish between seat tickets and standing tickets. Many people take the initiative to stand up after sitting for a while and let the tired people take turns to rest.
These strangers have come together today, but they care about each other, asking for nothing in return and leaving no reputation, just for everyone to reach their respective destinations safely.
Ah! Today's train is crowded, but it awakens people's deep love! Although I didn't enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window today, I really saw the beautiful truth in the world.
I firmly believe that as long as this kind of true feelings continue to pass, the world will become warmer, more harmonious and better! I can't forget this loving human scene. Although more than half a month has passed, I still remember it vividly. ...
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. There are true feelings everywhere in the world. In fact, they are around us, as long as you pay attention to them.
I think everyone should be on the train! There is true love on the train.
This summer vacation, my father and I went to Beijing by train.
On the train, I looked out of the window and saw a drizzle.
Suddenly, an aunt in overalls poured tea for every passenger in the car with a big smile on her face.
I took out my cup and waited for my aunt to pour me tea.
But somehow, I accidentally hit the glass on the ground and my aunt's shoes.
The father who was reading the newspaper saw it and apologized to his aunt: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the child was careless, I'm sorry."
"I saw my aunt still smiling and said," Nothing, I have to sweep up the debris, otherwise it will hurt others.
"After a while, menstruation came up to me again and said," Son, there is no cup! "Say that finish, I went to get a cup and poured tea.
I was holding this steaming cup of tea, and several peas fell.
I looked out of the window and saw only the sun coming out.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world, and the true feelings are all around us.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world. I happened to meet them today! It was very hot, so my friends and I went to buy popsicles.
We walked to the store, but it was crowded with people.
My friend and I were just about to join the team when the old man in the shop stopped us and signaled us to go in without queuing.
Those adults also got out of the way and let us walk in. I thought at that time: the world is full of true feelings! When everyone picked out the popsicles they wanted, the classmate in charge of money screamed, "Where did my money go?" ? Why is there a big hole in your pants? "The shopkeeper looked us straight in the eye and was obviously full of trust and concern. The boss pondered for a moment and said to us, "Never mind, children, take it and eat it!"! "I don't want to ask who stole the children's money, just ... don't arrest me!" There was a commotion among the adults, and they all sympathized with us.
Finally, they decided that everyone would donate one yuan to us.
Watching adults donate money, our eyes are filled with tears of happiness.
There are true feelings everywhere in the world.
When my friend and I came home with money, we suddenly found a stolen wallet and a note inside.
The note reads: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, forgive ... we are crying again, yes, the true feelings on earth make our world full of beauty and love. ......
Please indicate the source? What is the next sentence that there is truth everywhere in the world?