I remember that cold winter last year, when the cold wind roared and the wind blew hard, I went to my grandmother's house in the country alone. The biting cold wind makes people tremble. I hurried into the car.
Stand still and look around. Suddenly found an uncle is very special. He sat in a window seat with a handsome face and bright eyes. The clean down jacket made him look more handsome, but strangely, he curled up and stared out of the window, frowning and shivering from time to time. I managed to squeeze into a seat because there were too many people on the bus. After driving for a while, a white-haired old man came trembling with a cane. The old man finally stood firm and looked inside the car. There were no empty seats. It can be seen that grandma is a little disappointed. I don't know why, I always thought my uncle would give up his seat to my grandmother, but I didn't expect him to sit there motionless, as if no one was watching. Without even looking at the old man. I suddenly have an unspeakable taste. People are so different in appearance and heart. I have lost all my previous affection for him, even a little more disgust. I was about to arrive at the station, so I got up and offered my seat to the old man. I still feel sick. The conductor called Dongshan. He stood up, turned around and got off the bus. Suddenly I found a big hole next to my uncle's seat, and the wind rushed in. Everyone in the car couldn't help shouting, "It's really cold. What's the matter?" I can't help shivering. I finally understand that I have some regrets, but at this time my heart is full of admiration. How bright and beautiful this figure is in the dim carriage. At this time, the uncle had gone away and disappeared into the vast sea of people, and his heart was shocked.
When I arrived at my grandmother's house, I recalled the scene at that time, and my admiration and respect welled up again. As long as everyone gives a love, the world will become better, there may be misunderstandings, there may be accusations, and others may endure more, but it will bring warmth to everyone and leave love to others. ...
I wrote it entirely by myself. It's good.