Write 1 warmth on the topic of "warmth". If the weather is used as a metaphor, warmth is a warm sunny day. Using the season metaphor, warmth is sunny spring. In the analogy of drinks, warmth is sweet strawberry soda. In the metaphor of food, warmth is a cake with strawberry cream.
Kindergarten, in my cognition, warmth is happiness and warm affection. Warmth is learning to go home from school every day, have a delicious dinner with parents and drink a hot soup. Warmth means that after dinner, my mother washes the dishes and then helps me with my homework in a hurry. Warm is sleeping at night, and the quilt fell off. My father helped me pick it up and gently covered me, and I left with satisfaction. Warm every weekend to grandma's house, jiaozi, grandpa tells jokes. Warm is the figure of my brother and I fighting together during the holiday. Happiness is a cup of warm and cold ginger tea cooked for me by my mother in her busy schedule. Happiness is a scene every time I travel with my family.
In primary school, the warmth in my heart is happiness and precious friendship. Warmth is wrestling while running and being helped to the infirmary by classmates. Warmth is a busy figure when students are sick. Warmth is having friends to listen to when you are sad, depressed, upset and confused. Warmth is having friends to share when you are happy. Warmth means having the help of your classmates when you are confused.
Now, the warmth I yearn for is a strong teacher-student relationship. Warmth is the teacher's busy background when you don't know the textbook. Warmth is the teacher's inculcation after you make a mistake. Warmth is the teacher's guidance when you are in conflict with your classmates. Happiness is when you go astray in life, your teacher pulls you back to the right path.
Fish said that warmth is a clear ripple; Meihua said that happiness is the intimacy of flying snow, and Liu Si said that happiness is the combing of spring breeze. ...
In my life, she left a deep impression on me, because she told me with actions that there is still love from strangers in the world.
That time, I was sweeping the floor at school and didn't leave school until around six o'clock. At this time, it was dark and the school gate was about to close. I rushed out of the school gate.
On the quiet path, I sometimes strode, sometimes slowed down and sometimes stopped. "Bang" was thunder, and a flash of lightning that cut across the sky startled me. Look at the weather, it's already raining. "Chip" is another lightning bolt. The thunder is getting louder and louder and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. I have to hide under the eaves.
In the rain, I suddenly saw a man coming towards me with an umbrella. I can't see clearly, but I already feel her bright smile. Getting closer and closer, I can see her clearly. She is a kind-looking young aunt. She saw me, patted me with her hand, and then kindly said to me, "Little brother, where is your home?" Did you sweep the floor at school? "She looked at her watch and said without hesitation," It will rain for a long time. Let me take you home. " I nodded awkwardly.
On the way, it rained harder and harder. She always moves her umbrella towards me. She got wet in order not to let me get wet. This makes me very moved. When I arrived at my door, I said thank you to her. She stroked my head and smiled again. Then I walked away with an umbrella. Looking at menstruation's gradually blurred figure in the rain, I felt infinite warmth in my heart.
Warm is a simple word that can be found in my mind. It is a kind of care, a hand and a sincere greeting.
It was a dark night. After the evening study, we all left school in a hurry. Xiaogang was with me, but he seems to have left first. I went home alone. At this time, the road is dark and nothing can be seen. I was the only one walking on the path. My inner fear blurred my eyes. I am timid, and I am distracted by my imagination. "ouch! I fell dead. " I feel wet everywhere. It turned out that I accidentally fell into the ditch. Just when I was sad and scared, a black shadow came to me. My heart was shocked. "This is not a bad person, is it?" Just when I was nervous, a familiar voice said, "Xiao Ming, are you okay?" Did you fall? " When I set my eyes on Xiaogang, I quickly replied: "It should be fine, but my foot hurts and I can't move." What should I do? " Xiaogang quickly helped me up and asked this and that with concern. At this moment, I deeply felt the warmth, just like the waves of the sea, which could not be calm for a long time. With this warmth, no matter how dark the night is, I am no longer afraid and my feet don't seem to hurt. In the dark, we helped each other and walked home talking and laughing. ...
That dark night, although I sprained my foot, it really made me feel the warmth.
Composition 4 on the topic of "warmth" Thanks to dad, it's another weekend.
In the evening, when I was worried about how to write my composition, my father took out 50 yuan money and suggested that I exchange roles with him tomorrow. I listen to music, hey! Is there such a good thing? Busy with promises. I got up early the next day, took out 10 yuan, ate a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup, and brought some steamed buns home.
I woke up my son, but he looked at his breakfast and insisted on eating Lamian Noodles. I couldn't beat him, so I gave him 5 yuan money. Watching him leave home with a satisfied smile, I turned on the computer and played Fight the Landlord.
When my son came back, I was killing people in the dark. I was busy arranging his homework, but he asked me to wash those smelly socks and shoes, so I had to turn off the computer. I was busy when I heard my son shout "I'm thirsty" in the room, and then he shouted "Where's my eraser? Come and check your homework. " Alas, what a disgusting "son"! Finally, I'm finished. I was about to have a rest when my son asked, "Dad, what's for lunch?" Oh, I was busy for a long time and didn't even buy lunch. what can I do? At this time, the "son" smiled and said, "Let's eat KFC!" A delicious lunch cost me more than 30 yuan. When I got home, I just wanted to watch TV for a while, but my "son" squeezed in again, insisting on watching his favorite programs and asking me to clean up.
No way, I had to let him, who called me "dad"! I'm working and angry.
Speaking of warmth, my tears are like pearls with broken lines.
I remember that time: I was walking on a slope with Xiao Xin and Xiaojie. Xiao Xin's younger brother Xiaojie suddenly pushed me, and my knee hit the floor, bleeding a lot. People around me quickly picked me up and took me to the classroom. As soon as they got to the classroom, the students suddenly seemed to collude. Some reported to the teacher, some paid for a band-aid, some "enlightened" Xiaojie, and some asked me if it hurt or not, and if I wanted to drink water. My heart is surrounded by their concern. I cried at that time, and my eyes were moved by tears.
The teacher came, wiped my tears and said sadly, "Okay, okay, don't cry." If you cry any longer, beauty will become ugly! " "I smiled and said," what does that matter? Not on the outside. "
The important thing is that "everyone laughs their heads off." After putting on the band-aid, I shed tears again. After a morning, I was alive and kicking again. Everyone says I am a happy elf. No wonder my knee wound healed so quickly. I smiled and said, "Hehe, right? "I think it should be the healing function of the elf itself that cured me!" Say that finish, it is a burst of laughter. ...
Through this incident, I understand that not only relatives, but also friends, teachers and society have given us care and warmth, and we should repay them well.
Writing 6 on the topic of "warmth" Some people may ask how touching warmth is. I will tell you that warmth is the greatest love in the world.
"Warm" may sound just two words, or it may just sound small, but it gives people a different warm feeling.
I have the deepest understanding of the word warmth, because I have been warmed and warmed others.
I remember once, I was walking in the street. I ran recklessly and suddenly bumped into someone. This man is tall, but thin. I thought I was dead. I didn't expect the man to ask me first. I suddenly understood the meaning of the word warmth. Yes, if all the people in the world were like this, there would be no such terrible thing as a world war.
I have been helping others since then. Once I went shopping in the supermarket and saw a man about my age buying food. The man bought a lot of things, but when he finally paid, he suddenly lost fifty cents. He fumbled for the bag to see if there was any money, but he couldn't find it. When I saw it, I threw a dollar on the ground, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, you dropped a piece of Qian Qian." The man looked at me awkwardly and said.
In fact, there is a lot of warmth in the world. As long as you are careful, someone will help you.
I love winter because there are warm stoves, warm sunshine and falling snowflakes in winter.
Winter is like a deep poem. When the prosperity is exhausted, the array quietly flies away, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness in front of us. Autumn has passed, and spring is coming soon. Therefore, I have an expectation for winter, looking forward to the green and eternal warmth of spring. Every winter morning, it snows every day, and snowflakes dance as cheerfully as cicadas.
It's snowing, and the snowflakes are surging and fluttering. Thick smoothies caught my eye. The ground, lawn, roof, trees ... are shining everywhere. Tall and straight trunks and bare branches, with the arrival of snow, the trees are getting thicker and thicker, which shows that the branches have been covered with a white coat.
Although winter is not as colorful as spring; Nor is it as vibrant and lush as summer; It is not as obscure as autumn, but it is irreplaceable because it breeds spring and hope. Winter makes the whole world picturesque, willow branches hang down, avoiding the harassment of the north wind from time to time; Pine and cypress stand upright, facing the wind and snow, facing the wind and frost, like a brave patriotic soldier, even in the snow and ice; Osmanthus fragrans stayed there quietly and never gave up. Although the leaves have fallen off, just like a dying old Red Army, its youth is gone and its appearance is easy to change, but its dying heart is still full of unyielding will.
I love winter, and I love everything in winter. I love Xiao Hu in winter, I love animals in winter, I love snow in winter, I love tree trunks in winter, and I love winter.
Writing on the topic of "warmth" 8 Whenever I think of my mother, I feel extremely warm in my heart. I really want to say to my mother, "Mom, it's so warm to think of you!" " "
Every time, when I go to school, my mother always tells me, "slow down on the road and be careful with the car." I was annoyed at that time. I always thought my mother was nagging and couldn't bear to make her ears suffer. Sometimes she rudely contradicts her. It was not until later that I realized that I was wrong. Mother's nagging is also a kind of love, a different kind of love, a kind of love that transcends everything. Perhaps, mother's nagging has become my motivation and an indispensable sentence in my life. ...
I remember once, I felt uncomfortable at school. At that time, my mother was at work. When my mother heard the news, she immediately took me to the hospital by taxi. The doctor said I had a fever and I had to be hospitalized. My mother stayed at the bedside, stayed up all night, and took good care of me at the bedside. My illness has healed, but my mother's white hair has increased. ...
I used to naively think that it was natural for parents to take care of their children. Looking back now, what a great spirit it was!
In my opinion, we should cherish maternal love, cherish maternal love, repay maternal love, and do something we can for our mother, such as patting her back and rubbing her shoulders, and helping her clean up when she is tired. Although it is a trivial matter, it is our filial piety to our parents!
Warm, a familiar word, as long as you feel it with your heart, you can feel its meaning.
Taking "warmth" as the topic of composition 9 in my life, I will feel warmth everywhere, and warmth has always been with me.
Once, grandma died and I was sick again. Because my grandmother lived in the country, I never had time to see a doctor, so I never got better. In this way, I took a week off in a row. This Monday, although my illness was not completely cured, I couldn't miss any more classes, so I took my schoolbag and went to school. When we arrived at the classroom, the students ran over and some said, "Zhang Jingxian, we will help you make up the lessons." "I will lend you a class assignment." "I'll give it to you ..." At this moment, a warm thing slowly welled up in my heart.
What makes me unforgettable! My mother and I were shopping at that time. Suddenly dark clouds were gathering, and soon it began to rain cats and dogs. My mother and I didn't bring an umbrella, so we had to hide in the hotel from the rain! At this moment, a waiter came and asked us to sit in. Mom said, "We're not here for dinner." But the waiter ignored us, found a place for us to sit down, poured us two cups of hot water and said, "The boss has a rule that people who take shelter from the rain give them a cup of boiled water to warm me up, so that they will feel concerned." Speaking of which, my heart is really warm. After drinking, my mother asked, "How much is it?" "It's free." The waiter said with a smile. My mother and I are very grateful to them.
A cup of boiled water can also make people feel warm, and warmth is really everywhere! As long as you care more, your heart will be warmer.
Write on the topic of "warmth" 10 Are you a person who loves life? If you are a person who loves life, there will be unforgettable and warm things in your life! I have one.
Do your parents love you? I think everyone will say that my parents love me very much! I am no exception.
I remember once, my family went to grandpa's house for the New Year. That year, I was about five and a half years old After lunch, I called my cousin to take me to the rockery in front of the house. After talking to my mother, my cousin took me out to play. I jumped three feet for joy!
After entering the rockery, we played hide-and-seek games. I'll find it first. My cousin is hiding. About 6 minutes passed, and I looked everywhere, but I couldn't find my cousin. Suddenly, I found her hiding place. Maybe I was a little too excited. I flew happily, too fast, too fast, and didn't notice a sharp stone under my feet.
Ouch! With a cry, I fell down and fell heavily, and a big hole suddenly appeared on my leg and foot. I was too scared to breathe, and suddenly I felt as if the air had solidified. In a flash, my white trousers were covered with a mass of bright red blood. Cousin quickly called her mother. When my mother saw me, she immediately picked me up and asked my father to take me to the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor came, called my mother aside and whispered a few words. Although it was quiet, I still heard a few words: Need stitches! Suddenly, my heart hurts like a needle. When the nurse came to me, my mother had hugged me with her incomparable warm hand and kept comforting me, saying, my child, it doesn't hurt. It hurts when I have a mother! At this moment, there is a warm current in my heart, how warm it is! There is warmth everywhere in the world, and warmth is the most beautiful emotion in the world. Let's be warm-hearted people!
Writing on the topic of "warmth" 1 1 love is indispensable in the world, and I have embodied it.
It turns out that I always thought I was not my parents' own daughter. Because other children can play after finishing their homework, but I can't. They always want me to review English and Olympics. When I write wrong questions, they always blame me; When I get good grades, they always say, "Don't be proud, keep working hard." This really makes me sad. I thought, "I may not be my parents' own child, right?" "Otherwise, they won't abandon me. It was 20xx65438+February 26th, and the first Children's Talent Competition was held in Xinglong Life Plaza. My mother signed me up, but I didn't get good grades in the exam that day, so I went home and cried very sadly. My mother said, "There is a poem that cherries are delicious, but trees are hard to grow. If you don't work hard, you can't spend it all. Happiness will not fall from the sky, and a good life can't wait. "A small setback is nothing, what matters is that you participated." I thought, "I may be their own, right? If it's not their own, how can they be so kind to me? So I asked my parents a naive question: "Mom and Dad, am I your own?" Mom smiled and said, "silly child, of course you are our own, so we are so strict with you!" " "I realized that strictness is also a kind of love.
I have experienced many parents' love for me, and I want to say to them, "Mom and Dad, I love you!" " "
Everyone has a happy "home". "Home" is not millions, millions, nor does it live with you. Although there is no such so-called rich man at home, there are happy childhood memories at home; The footprint of home is getting bigger and bigger; There is infinite happiness at home; Home has the most beautiful moment.
Home is my paradise. When the storm comes, home always gives me warmth and makes me feel the size of home; "Home" is an island where I talk. When I feel wronged and sad, my family always gives me a relief and makes me feel comfortable at home.
Every member of my family left a deep impression on my mind. His father is serious and his nagging mother loves my sister very much and is very naughty to me. I think these are many parents who study evaluation, and I am no exception. My hometown is not noisy, eccentric or contradictory; There is only silence, equality and peace in our family.
My whole family loves me. My father's serious attitude is to let me face the difficulties in the future; My mother's nagging is to make me study better; My sister's. Help is to let me learn how to help others. They did this to let me know how to face the difficulties and setbacks in the future.
Family composition, though common, is always unforgettable. Mom's specialty, dad's guidance, and then sister's comforting words. Recall all the good memories in an instant.
Home is the warmest place. It will never let me wander the streets like a beggar. It will take me in. Keep the best moment. In short, remember one sentence: "Home will never abandon you." . It will help you when you need it.
Writing on the topic of "warmth" 13 warmth, what a warm word, there is one thing that really makes me realize the meaning of warmth.
After an English training class, my parents came. I am very happy. Before Starbucks, I saw fountains dotted there, showing my talent. I like to play with fountains, so I walk around them. I always rush in when the water is sprayed to the highest level. But once, when I rushed in, I slipped by the water, and the fountain got me wet all over. I immediately became a drowned rat and came to my parents wet and shivering with cold. Dad saw it, and without saying anything, he quickly took off his cotton-padded jacket and put it on for me. That big dress warmed me, not only my body, but also my heart. My father doesn't have a cotton-padded jacket, but only wears a T-shirt. A cold wind blew, but my father didn't say cold. He stood firmly in front of me, as if no matter how hard it was, he could not stop his love for his children. I took my father's cold hand and thanked him in my heart.
There is one more thing that I will never forget. Today, my pants were cut by a nail. After talking to my mom, my mom told me it's okay. I went to bed at night. In the early morning, I was awakened by a burst of urine, but I saw my mother sewing pants for me under a small desk lamp. I look at the time, it's already two o'clock in the morning, thinking that my mother will mend my pants after a hard day, and I have no complaints. I feel a kind of warmth in my heart, and this warmth, together with the cold of this cold night, has been dispelled by this warmth.
The warmth parents give their children is the most precious. They gave us selflessly, expecting nothing in return. My parents are so kind. They warm everything for me.
Writing on the topic of "warmth" 14 Every day before school, my mother always straightens my collar, pulls my skirt and gently says, "Be safe on the way, and my mother will wait for you." A gentle "when you come back" has become my mother's habit. Over the years, whenever I go out, my mother will say this to me. I always feel warm when I listen to it.
Every time my father goes on a business trip, my mother always says, "Pay attention to safety on the road. When you come back, my children and I will wait for you!" " "I clearly see that my mother's eyes are full of expectations, blessings and concerns.
There is a brother next door. Every time he goes out, his pregnant wife will hand him a glass of water, look at him gently and say, "Husband, my child and I will wait for you to come back ..."
A gentle "waiting for you to come back" makes people inside and outside the door full of tenderness!
A gentle "waiting for you to come back" contains many relatives' entrustment, expectation and call!
A gentle "waiting for you to come back", warm home, a complete concept!
Yes, when you come back, this home will be bright, warm and full of vitality.
Yes, when you come back, this family needs you, all the time, everything. Only by coming back can a complete family be achieved. When you come back, even if the meal is cold and reheated, even if the water is cold and reheated, even if you look at it again, your relatives will leave you a light. Because, you are the day of this family, you are the land of this family, and you are our relatives!
People are outside and often go home to see. You know, your relatives are eagerly waiting for you to come back.
Birds in the forest are carefree every day because they have a nest to rely on. Now, I also have a happy family. I have felt the warmth of my family since I was a child, and that was in the fourth grade. One day, the students were chatting together. One of them talked about riding a bike, and everyone said that everyone knew how to ride a bike, and some even rode a battery car. At this moment, I leaned in. I didn't know the previous topic, so those students asked me if I could ride a bike. After listening, I remembered my old bike at home. I didn't even have a bike of my own, so I repliedno. My classmates laughed at me for not being able to ride a bike.
After the holiday, I told my parents to buy a bike and let me ride it. Dad said he wanted me to ride a big one, but I didn't want it. But in the end, I listened to my father and learned to ride a big bike.
I went to the countryside to practice driving, and my father was a coach. During practice, I rode in front and my father helped me in the back. I was tired after riding, but my father was even more tired. When I get up, my father always lets me ride a bike instead of helping me. Father thought I would ride well, but I fell down at once. I didn't give up. I stood up and continued to practice. My father always encouraged me and smiled at me. This is because I am full of confidence and soon.
This bike is earned by my mother working every day. I learned that riding is my father's teaching and my insistence, but it is more my father's encouragement that makes me feel the warmth of my family, like a warm current flowing into my heart.