I remember it was a cold night, and I rode my bike to my teacher's house to study alone. "Oh, no! What should I do? I'm going to be late. No, I have to hurry. " I thought as I accelerated. However, I didn't notice that there was a stumbling block ahead, and the bike was driving towards it quickly. I only heard a bang, and I fell to one side. At the same time, my bike fell beside me and the bicycle chain fell off.
"Bad luck, bad luck! The chain of the car fell off and I couldn't repair it. There is no repair shop near here ... "I patted the dust on my body, stood up and looked at my watch from time to time. "ah! I am going to be late. " I quickly picked up the car and looked at the road in the distance. I don't know why, my face suddenly became hot, like fire. What to do! I saw silence all around, and no one passed by. The north wind whistled in my ear. I am so anxious that I am about to cry. At this time, I am like an ant on hot bricks-running around.
Just when I was forced, a strange tall figure came to me. Seeing my helplessness, he asked me, "what's wrong with you, little friend?" Do you need help? " Seeing his burly appearance reminds me of the robber who is often said on TV. I clung to my bike for fear that it would force me to go. He looked at my bike and found the fallen chain. He smiled and said to me, "Kid, your bike is broken!" " ! Come on, I'll fix it. "He grabbed it with a smile. Seeing him rob, I quickly grabbed his skirt. I saw him gently put his bike on the ground, then walked to a big tree, broke a branch, and immediately ran to the car to repair the bike. Seeing his behavior, I quickly let go of my hand and squatted and looked at his figure.
Time passed quickly, and I was suddenly broken by the man's voice when I was meditating. "Kid, your bike is repaired, let's go! Pay attention next time! " He said that, touched my head and left. "Uncle, thank you ..." Just when I wanted to thank him, he didn't know when he disappeared into the darkness, and there was footsteps in the distance. I got on my bike and left in a hurry. When riding a bike, I suddenly found these two black handprints printed on it. ...
This cold night, this tall young man, this matter is deeply imprinted in my heart. I sincerely wish him a safe life!
2. Semi-propositional composition Who helped me "Our field, beautiful field …", I sang and skated.
Just as I was having fun, I tripped over something. Because I didn't wear knee pads, I fell so hard that I couldn't stand up. Tears swirled around my eyes. I looked at my injured knee and blood came out. I want to cry, but I can't. At this time, I miss my mother very much. If my mother were here, you could give me a hand and say something comforting. Maybe I won't want to cry and the wound won't hurt so much.
Just as I was struggling, a big sister came up to me with a smile. Seeing my painful appearance, she quickly lifted me up and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Are you badly hurt? " Does it hurt? "I told her the story in detail, and my elder sister stroked my head and said," Be careful in the future, don't be half-hearted, even if it is a small matter, take it seriously! " "Well," I nodded. She took out a handkerchief and bandaged my injured leg. At this time, my depressed mood was much better. I tried to walk a few steps, and my leg hurt no longer hurt so much.
At this time, I want to thank my big sister for helping me, but Keren is gone. I have looked everywhere, but I can't find her anywhere. Alas, I was only concerned about my own injury at that time, and didn't ask her last name, name and school. Alas, when can I see this kind-hearted elder sister again? ! I really miss you, and I want to tell you in person, thank you, thank you for your help.
Although our acquaintance is so short, I am deeply moved by your enthusiasm and kindness. Your spirit of helping others without leaving a name is worth learning. I will spread your spirit of Lei Feng to me.
Write a 500-word composition on the topic "He (she) helped me". He is Shenhuaqiao.
He is my good friend in all aspects. He will come to help me in life and study, but what I remember most is that time ... "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. However, three days later, I returned to the classroom and found that my classmates had learned a lot of new knowledge points. I opened my exercise book and looked at it. I can't do anything. Hey! what can I do? Suddenly, a hand patted me on the shoulder and said, "Never mind. I'll make it up to you when I get home from school. "
When I looked back, it was him, my good friend Shen Huaqiao. So, while learning new knowledge, I listened to his lecture.
Another night, I only gave a class to make up for it, but it was cruel and it rained heavily. I think he will definitely come. However, after a long time, he didn't come, and I began to realize it. Suddenly, I saw a man from the rain curtain. He was Shenhuaqiao. I insisted that he should come.
When I came to the back room, I saw that his clothes were soaked to the skin. I asked him why he came now. He said there were no adults at home today, so he had to come by himself, so he braved the rain. He kept coughing during the lecture, but he insisted on finishing the class for me.
He didn't come to school the next morning. The teacher told us that he had a cold, which was a bit serious. I feel a little uncomfortable after listening to it. He forgot the importance of health in order to help me make up lessons. He helped me. In order not to let me be left behind by my classmates, he made up several lessons for me, but I didn't want to think about my weakness.
Really, because of his help, I got good grades in the unit exam. Speaking of people who have helped me, it's like so many stars! But what I remember most clearly is my composition teacher-Liu Shengguang. My composition teacher, with a Chinese face, big eyes full of wisdom under thick eyebrows and a pair of glasses on his high nose, looks like a gentle scholar. Of course, he has a glib mouth! He also has a good quality that everyone praises-helpfulness.
I remember an essay contest, and my heart was pounding. I thought hard for a long time, but I couldn't write a word.
After class, the teacher took me to the office to give me counseling. He always takes pains to point out the main points of writing for me and analyze them in detail. I always nod inexplicably. Since then, he often tells me composition questions that I don't understand.
Sure enough, with the constant encouragement and help of teacher Liu Shengguang, my writing level has been greatly improved! Every time after writing a composition, Teacher Liu always says to me in a friendly tone, "Shen, I am very optimistic about you. In the eyes of teachers, you are an extraordinary student. Come on! " It is this sentence that I have always remembered and never forgotten! There is still a long way to go in life. There must be many people who have helped me taste and kill, but no matter where I go, even to the ends of the earth, I will never forget my composition teacher, Liu Shengguang, who helped me.
4. Semi-propositional composition Who helped me "Our field, beautiful field …"? I sang and skated.
Just as I was having fun, I tripped over something. Because I didn't wear knee pads, I fell so hard that I couldn't stand up. Tears swirled around my eyes. I looked at my injured knee and blood came out. I want to cry, but I can't. At this time, I miss my mother very much. If my mother were here, you could give me a hand and say something comforting. Maybe I won't want to cry and the wound won't hurt so much.
Just as I was struggling, a big sister came up to me with a smile. Seeing my painful appearance, she quickly lifted me up and asked, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Are you badly hurt? " Does it hurt? "I told her the story in detail, and my elder sister stroked my head and said," Be careful in the future, don't be half-hearted, even if it is a small matter, take it seriously! " "Well," I nodded. She took out a handkerchief and bandaged my injured leg. At this time, my depressed mood was much better. I tried to walk a few steps, and my leg hurt no longer hurt so much. At this time, I want to thank my big sister for helping me, but Keren is gone. I have looked everywhere, but I can't find her anywhere. Alas, I was only concerned about my own injury at that time, and didn't ask her last name, name and school.
Alas, when can I see this kind-hearted elder sister again? ! I really miss you, and I want to tell you in person, thank you, thank you for your help. Although our acquaintance is so short, I am deeply moved by your enthusiasm and kindness. Your spirit of helping others without leaving a name is worth learning. I will spread your spirit of Lei Feng to me.
5. The composition "Who Helped Me" begins with 400 words: Others helped my friend "Friends walk together all their lives, friends don't exist all their lives, in a word, a lifetime, a glass of wine!" This song must be familiar to everyone.
Friends are the most important people in our lives! Friends should help each other! I remember a mid-term exam, and I was disappointed with my results. I don't know what to do. I can't accept such a cruel reality.
Lost the lively side of the past and began to become withdrawn and unwilling to contact people. My sky seems to have lost its colorful colors.
Just when I was at a loss, my best friend, heavy hair, couldn't stand it anymore, tugging at me and saying; "Don't you think you have changed? Are you strong enough? A test score knocked you down? We are good friends. We work together. I will help you. Share weal and woe! " May I? ""yes, you can! " Heavy hair's words gave me confidence.
"I can do it!" After that, we all laughed. Since then, the two of us have been inseparable, almost going to the bathroom together. I asked her what's the problem. I wouldn't, but what about Heavy Hair? He is also a person who patiently helps me explain every question.
If you can't say it once, say it again. If it doesn't work the second time, you can keep talking until I understand! Sure enough, I got excellent results in the second exam. I was very happy when I got my report card. Then the big cat ran over and said, "What's the matter? I told you you could do it! Are you satisfied? " We all laughed.
This is the support from my good friend heavy hair, which makes me achieve excellent results. Friends should help each other, care for each other and learn from each other. Isn't that what friends should do? .
6. Who will help me with my composition? The door is actually open.
Hope, blowing the spirit of dreams; Hope, raise the banner of desire; Hope opens the door to hope.
Hope, what a sunny word; Hope, what a beautiful word; Hope, what a magical word; It, a wise man, gave us a key to open the door of hope!
Everyone has his own wish and expects to realize it. But when we ordinary people are close to our respective wish doors, we often see the doors locked and the heavy chains threatening you. So, some people avoid it and don't want to face it. They all thought the door was closed. The door is actually open!
Remember Beethoven? Remember Helen Keller? Remember Hawking? Beethoven is a musician. What do musicians need most? Yes, it was a sound hearing, but he lost it. At that time, he must have been heartbroken, but he still raised his strong hands and pushed open the door of his concert hall, because he had hope, hoping to let him step into that door, hoping to get up the courage to push open the door that was actually open! What about Helen Keller? A blind, deaf and dumb person, she is miserable enough and compassionate enough, but she never feels miserable. On the contrary, she loves life and lives actively. Although her ears were full of silence and her eyes were full of darkness, she groped and found her own door of hope. With a gentle push, the door slowly opened. Wow, the door is open! Where's Hawking? He is a vegetable, and all other organs are still except his head. Didn't he realize his ideal by hope? Didn't he still open his own door of hope? The door is actually open!
Dear friends, there should be nothing more miserable among us than Beethoven, Helen Keller and Hawking, because we live in the sun, bathe in rain and dew and grow up happily. Can't we compete with them? I believe we can do it. As long as we bravely push open our door of hope and step into it, there will be a second Beethoven, Helen Keller and Hawking among us. Believe in yourself, I can do it!
Friends, let me tell you a little secret: the door of hope is actually open!
7. Who will help me 500 words In the hot summer, people are rushing to buy sunglasses, sun hats and other sun protection equipment, precisely because the sun often stings our eyes with strong light, burns our skin, makes our clothes obsolete, dries up rivers, and turns fertile land into desert ... Throughout the ages, people are always "always wrapped tightly and afraid of the sun." It is conceivable that people have neglected the sun to the extreme. However, have you ever thought that human beings can't live without the sun?
If there is really no sun in nature, what will we face?
The core temperature of the sun is extremely high, reaching150,000℃, and the core material density is about150,000 kg/m3. The solar photosphere is the round surface of the sun that we usually see. The surface of the photosphere is gaseous, and its average density is only several hundred million times that of water. It is 500 kilometers thick. With a telescope, we can see that there are many dense point-like structures on the surface of the photosphere, which are called granular structures like rice grains.
If there is no sun, the earth will always be dark, and everything in the world will always be immersed in the vast night. Without the difference between day and night, without a trace of warmth, snowflakes will fly wildly all over the world, animals will become extinct, flowers will wither, trees will wither, children will disappear, and the earth will become lifeless, just covered with snow. The earth, a vibrant and fragrant world, will become a huge ice hockey.
Without the sun, there would be no alternation of seasons on the earth. Spring is a beautiful season for everything to revive and spring to return to the earth. When the sun comes out, it means that the light has arrived. The flowers smiled, the grass smiled, the willows stood in high spirits, and the children took off their heavy cotton-padded clothes and played and sang on the grass. If there is no sun, people can't hear the chirping of orioles, cicadas, the fragrance of osmanthus, and "Miss Snowman" outside the window ... If there is no sun, there will be no children's laughter in the world.
Without the sun, the whole world would be terrible and unimaginable. Light and heat come from the sun, and the growth of everything in the world depends on the sun. In short, man cannot live without the sun. If there is no sun, do you like the dark world?
8. The composition "The book helped me" 500 words "The book helped me"
I live in the world, and tomorrow will be busy and endless. Life is getting boring. What's the point of living if there are no books in this world?
Books are something we need basically every day. We need them to study at school and their parents need them to strengthen their cultural knowledge at work. If we don't have books, we will lose the joy of life.
In my daily school life, I can't help reading the books in my schoolbag. If my backpack is not full of books and I play with all kinds of entertainment toys every day, can I still learn knowledge regardless of my study?
People want to read books when they are eager for knowledge, when they don't want to recall pain, and when they feel happy, they like to write happiness into books. . Live on earth.
I still remember that night when I felt powerless in my daily life. I suddenly want to fill my ordinary life with some interesting plots, unpredictable suspense and refreshing stories.
I want to read a book.
I don't want to be ordinary anymore.
I've been out of control since I read a book.
I fell in love with all kinds of plot development, with extraordinary famous sayings, and felt the strong feelings of the book author involved.
During the day, the teacher gave lectures on the platform, and the knowledge in the textbook sneaked into my mind with the wind.
At night, lying in bed, I still cling to my favorite story when I fall asleep.
When I was at school, my classmates all had a lot of knowledge, but none of them knew as much as I did. They asked me why there were so many, and I could answer loudly: because I read so many books!
How can I have so much knowledge without books? How can you know everything without books?
How can I love life and study without books? It can be said that books have helped me immeasurably in my life.
If you want 500 words, I'm too lazy to write too much. Tell us any topic, most of which can only be made up. Next time you want to ask something, be careful.
Besides, it's not all I wrote. You should add some books you like to read.
Feel free to recommend my novel: Bayu Wang Yuan 1: Revelation-Ai Qiling.
I still can't help but say: you didn't put a reward, and basically no one will help.
9. Who can help me write a composition "I get it"? In my own impression, all dads in the world seem to be the same, serious, silent, dignified and a little impatient (at least I think so, because I have been scolded for it).
So is my father. He doesn't like talking, but he always smiles
When I was a child, my father was always very busy, rarely went home, rarely told me stories, rarely accompanied me to the park, rarely accompanied me to watch cartoons ... but every morning after my father came home, my father would wake me up, make me two fried eggs, draw a smiling face on it with Chili sauce, and then send me to school with a smile. After my father left, I always saw on the eraser of the pencil box: "Son!
When I was a child, I didn't know that everyone had a birthday, but I only knew that I had a birthday, so when my mother told me that my father was going to have a birthday soon, I was particularly surprised to ask my mother, "So my father also had a birthday!" Dad and I have the same birthday! ! "My mother didn't know what to say, so I carefully prepared gifts for my father-a face made by a teacher at school, and a picture I drew on Chinese Pinyin paper, drawing a crooked house, many exotic flowers and plants that will never grow in this world, and three people, my father on the left, my mother on the right and me in the middle ... After receiving my gift, my father didn't say anything, just put. Until one day the year before last, I saw the painting in my father's wallet and asked him why he still had it. My father said it was the most beautiful painting he had ever seen, more precious than Leonardo da Vinci's ... in fact, I understand my father's love.
Last year, on my father's birthday, I bought a dress for my father and made a greeting card. Dad is happy, as happy as a child receiving a gift. Dad interviewed clothes in front of me, took pictures in the mirror and asked mom how she was. He was as happy as a child and smiled brightly. On weekends, dad will wear the skirt I bought him. Every time clothes get dirty, he washes them himself. Every time I look at clothes, my father laughs. Actually, I know dad's love.
People say that father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like water, and mother's love is like a trickle, which haunts my heart all the year round and is a warm feeling. Father's love is like a towering mountain, towering into the clouds, I can't help but accept it. This is a kind of heroism. Now that I have grown up, I understand that although my father loves me in different ways, it is good for him to love me.
Dad, although dad hasn't arrived yet, I hope you are happy every Father's Day now! I really want to tell dad that I really understand your love.
I understand your love. Love is a kind of care, a kind of dedication and an understanding. Love is also a greeting and a smile. Only by giving love can you get the love of others. As a song goes, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world".
10. Who can help me find a brilliant essay on human nature?
Teachers in the earthquake.
At this moment, holding the summer homework that the teacher sent to the children in my hand, watching a summer life carefully arranged by the teachers, my tears could not help but fall. In order to let the children spend this special summer vacation, to reduce the burden on all parents, and to devote more energy to earthquake relief and reconstruction of their homes, teachers took risks and designed, printed and bound this summer vacation life with special significance in the aftershock. A study arrangement, a exercise, are saturated with the efforts of teachers. They also have children, parents and family members, but in times of crisis, students are the first thing that comes to mind. This reminds me of the touching scene of "5. 12".
On that seemingly calm afternoon, suddenly, the whole house shook violently, and my first reaction was an earthquake! I tried to lean on the support, but it didn't work. This kind of shaking is like a ship in the sea encountering a big storm. At that time, I only had one thought, and my life ended! I went downstairs dizzy, and there were already many people standing in the company compound. My mind is in a daze, sitting on a step, but I feel that the ground is still shaking. In fact, the violent shaking had stopped at that time, but I can't remember when it stopped until now. Calm down a little, I looked around, fortunately, the surrounding buildings did not collapse, thinking that my home should be okay? So I called my family and my child's teacher, but all the phones were disconnected. I'm so worried! Thinking about the safety of the child, tears can't stop falling. At this time, the sky is cloudy and it's going to rain! I panicked and drove to school to see the children. I was terrified to see pedestrians bustling along the way. Because of poor traffic and impatience, I think it took a long time to go to my son's school. When we arrived at school, a teacher told us that the children were all concentrated on the playground by the teacher. My hanging heart is put down. On the playground, I saw the children standing on the playground in an orderly manner according to their grades, and the teachers arranged everything calmly. I can't help feeling a little ashamed to see the children safe and sound and the busy teachers. Teachers also have parents and family members. At this time, they also care about the safety of their loved ones as much as we do, but put the safety of students first, stick to their posts and ignore family ties. This once again made me feel the greatness of the teacher, and the love for children and the brilliance of human nature touched me again. My tears are falling again!
Xiang Qian, a beautiful young female teacher, just graduated from shifang city Longju Primary School last year as an English teacher. In the ruins, her body was broken in two and her face was covered with blood. Her hands are still tightly holding two students! No matter how people break off, they can't break off her hand hugging her classmates! Xiang Qian's father Xiang Zhonghai is the vice principal of Nanquan Primary School in shifang city. His heart ached: "I can understand that as a teacher, it should be like this!" It should be like this! "
This is our people's teacher. I am moved by these people and things every day! Tears wet my skirt again and again. Thank you, dear teacher. Words cannot express my respect for you. Thank you sincerely!