Love is around 1. There are many kinds of love, and something full of love happens to me every day. Love is like a surging river, running endlessly; Love is like a mountain, towering; Love is like the fragrance of flowers, refreshing. The original meaning is that fragrant and cool air or drinks make people feel comfortable. He also described the poems and articles as beautiful and moving, giving people a fresh and hearty feeling. Some people say that there is no shortage of beauty in this world, but a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. I think love is the same. As long as you are good at observing, you will find that the world is full of love.
Every time I go home from vacation, I stay in bed so late that I don't want to get up the next morning and miss breakfast time. But my mother never told me to get up early and scolded me for getting up fast. But she brought the meal to bed at breakfast time, so that I wouldn't feel very cold the next day. Every time I have breakfast, I just feel good to have a mother.
I remember that it was the first half of the year, and I only got 70 points in the first monthly math exam. It was really hard at that time. The exam was like a tribe. I crossed the wooden bridge and won countless flowers in applause. If I fail, I will fall into the rolling river and go with the flowing river. I am the soldier who fell into the rolling river. I feel a pot of cold water pouring on me, and my heart is cold. However, I know how to turn grief into strength and frustration into motivation, but what moves me more is the math teacher. When correcting my math homework, she wrote "loudly, failure once is nothing, I believe you can do it next time". It is this sentence that gives me unlimited motivation and is an inexhaustible source for me to get 1 18 in the next exam.
Dear family, dear teachers, thank you for your infinite motivation during my growth. Let me feel warm, I finally feel "as long as you look for it with your heart, love is by my side."
Love is around. In this colorful world, with it, the world will become more colorful. With it, people will know how to give and care for each other. -inscription
It was a snowy day, and I stood in front of a shop to avoid the snow. I saw a little boy of six or seven years old, with a cake in his chubby little hand, running forward.
Suddenly, I don't know why, he stopped and stared at the corner of the department store, yo! It turned out that there was a beggar in rags, and his face was blue with hunger. The little boy went up and looked at the beggar and the cake in his hand. The cake is golden yellow, and the middle layer of cream seems to flow out, which is more fragrant and attractive. The little boy swallowed, his mouth moved, and he really wanted to swallow it in one gulp. But when he looked at the beggar, he felt a kind of sympathy. He gritted his teeth and put it away
"Uncle, moo!"
Hearing the sweet and innocent child's voice, the beggar opened his sleepy eyes, and the little boy's lovely little face showed an innocent smile. Two small dimples were round, and the beggar took the cake. The little boy skipped away before he could say thank you.
Life is like a cup of tea. Only by tasting it carefully can we know the sweet taste contained in it. So as long as you carefully taste everything around you, you will find some bright spots. Then you will know that love is around us. Walk slowly.
In fact, there are many ordinary but great things in life, such as the selfless dedication of cleaners to us! Isn't this love? Be a caring person like a cleaner in the future!
Love is around. Love is everywhere. Love is an umbrella given by my mother in the biting wind and rain; Love is a word that the teacher comforted when he was depressed; Love is the tent of the people in the earthquake-stricken areas; Love is a trace of rain and dew in drought; Love is a schoolbag, a pen and a pencil box for children who are out of school in poor mountainous areas. Love is giving silently, expecting nothing in return.
Love, she will come to you inadvertently, but you don't feel her existence at all. Just like in the morning, the early-rising mother always wakes you up when breakfast is ready, for fear that you will not get enough sleep and be hungry; Before going out, I told you to pay attention to the safety of the car on the road and come back early after school. However, if we treat maternal love as nagging, it will only make us feel bored, but it is a deep maternal love. Mother gets up earlier than us and goes to bed later than us every day. All this is to take care of everything for us so that we can make a living.
Comfortable learning environment. But we think that's what parents should do, not love. Think of love as what you want and your mother bought it for you. This is love. That is wrong. Not true love, just doting. Everything is under your command, and you think this is love, which is why you think love is far away from us.
In fact, love is not far away, she is around us, but you didn't notice it. Love is listening to parents' nagging every day; Mother who gave you an umbrella in the wind and rain; When you were sick, who did your father take you to the hospital ... these are all deep feelings from the family-love, everywhere.
Love is around, because careful care is also love; Strict requirements are also love; Passion and encouragement are also love.
These loves are all around us, so we should say "love is all around us" and be good at finding out.
It is also love to honor parents when they are alive. Pass on "love" and let it be with you.
Love is around. When I was 4 years old, I didn't know what to love. I think love is to buy me delicious or beautiful clothes to wear. It was not until one day that I really understood that love was by my side. Father's love and mother's love are both there. Let me give each of you an example.
It was a hot summer and I was watching TV. There is neither a fan nor an air conditioner, so I am sweating profusely. I called my mother to buy me a popsicle. My mother heard this and rode an electric car to the store to buy me popsicles. After about 5 minutes, my mother handed me the popsicle. I watched the sweat drop from my mother's face and felt a little guilty when I saw it. Mom wants to wash clothes, so she goes to the pool to wash clothes. The sun shone mercilessly on my mother's face. She is much darker than usual. Seeing this scene, my heart is as painful as being shot by an arrow. So, I had an idea to take my mother upstairs to rest. I promised, took my mother's arm and walked upstairs. My mother didn't understand and asked me why I hadn't finished washing my clothes. I told my mother that I would wash those clothes, so you can go upstairs. A satisfied smile appeared on mother's face.
One day, my father just had a rest and wanted to take me to Nantong to play. We took a bus for three or four hours. When I arrived in Nantong, I went to the park to play bumper cars for the first time. I bumped into my father, which was very exciting. Later we played with dolls, which one was yours. * * * There were five balls, and Dad hit three dolls. We also saw the Ferris wheel from the top net. It's terrible. Finally, we climbed the Wolf Mountain, but suddenly it rained heavily. My father took off his clothes, held me in his arms, and struggled up step by step. The rain kept hitting my face, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat. The rain stopped. I asked my father if it was cold. He said I was fine.
Motherly love and fatherly love are great.
Motherly love and fatherly love are selfless.
Motherly love and fatherly love are everywhere, everywhere.
Love is around. Love is a piece of sunshine shining in winter, which makes the poor and sick feel the warmth of the world. Love is the spring in the desert, which makes people on the verge of despair see the hope of life again; Love is a ballad floating in the night sky, which gives spiritual comfort to lonely and helpless people. -inscription
I felt a little dizzy when I got up this morning. I called my mother to see if I had a fever. Mom said, "Why is it so burning?" Mother quickly found the thermometer in the drawer. Mom said, "Measure it quickly and I'll cook for you." Five minutes later, I took a look. Ah, it's 38 degrees. I shouted with all my strength, "Mom, come quickly." Although I tried my best, my voice was still low. Mother was very flustered when she heard this. She immediately looked at the thermometer and said, "Cover the quilt and I'll find some medicine for you." I replied, "OK." Mom opened the drawer to look for it. Mother took a bag of medicine, poured me some boiling water and said, "Drink quickly." I watched my mother's sweat drop by drop and thought to myself, I can't do this anymore. I have to tuck in the quilt in the middle of the night, so don't let my mother worry about it in the future. I feel very ashamed. In the afternoon, my condition improved, and my mother's "stone" finally fell to the ground.
Scenery is everywhere, emotions are everywhere, and harmony is everywhere, but I don't know if you realize it. There are many enthusiastic people around us. They help everyone who needs help, regardless of the cost or return. This is love, and love is everywhere. Love is all around us.
Love is around. Babies need milk, birds need the sky and fish need the sea. We need love.
Chicken wings with coke, sweet
The food cooked at home may not be as delicate and delicious as the food cooked in the restaurant. This is the most delicious and warmest meal in the world. Mom's coke chicken wings are "a must in Qingcheng"! The smell of coke completely entered the chicken wings. It's sweet and unforgettable.
Maybe that thick soup is my mother's deep love for me!
Eyes, sour
teacher for a day, father for a lifetime. Teachers are like our parents. And the teacher's strictness is good for us. Whenever you are in a daze in class, the teacher will always remind you with his eyes to make you more serious. This kind of eyes has the sour taste of green mango.
Maybe those stern eyes are the teacher's love for us.
The love between classmates is slightly spicy.
A person will make many friends in his life, but during his study, nothing comes into contact with more than his classmates.
Six years, or even more, of classmates' friendship let us know each other. A true friend doesn't need any sweet words. They just help you silently when you are in trouble; In fact, I am happier than you when I hurt you when you are successful. This precious friendship has a slightly spicy feeling.
Perhaps this way is the love between classmates!
The hardships of wind and rain, bitterness
Nature is beautiful. Wind and rain are just scenes. But persistence in the storm really requires perseverance. Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for illness, but advice when most unpleasant is good for action. There must be many difficulties on the road of life. These storms are like storms. But the rainbow needs wind and rain. These sufferings are somewhat bitter.
Perhaps this faint bitterness is the "medicine" and "advice" that nature gives us!
In fact, ups and downs are all love, and love is all around us.
I am like a small fish, surrounded by a sea of love, with the concern of my classmates, the love of my parents and the help of strangers.
On a cold morning, my mother was busy eating lunch. Suddenly, she found that the soy sauce at home was gone, but she could not do without cooking soup, so she had to pull me out of the warm bed and let me go to the supermarket to buy soy sauce.
I had to embark on the journey by bike reluctantly. It used to be only ten minutes away, but now it's very long in my eyes. Finally, I'm going to the community. I only thought about the warm bed and didn't notice a few pebbles on the road.
At that moment, I only heard a cry, followed by the rollover of my bike. It turned out that my bike tripped over a stone on the road, and I saw the bike body pressing on my right leg knee. At this moment, I feel as if dozens of bugs have got into my knee, which hurts and itches. I looked down and suddenly found that the blood had soaked my pants. I want to move my bike, but the pain makes my arm weak, so I have to shout for help, but this is a remote path and few people walk around. At the moment, I am almost desperate.
After about 10 minutes, a gentle uncle came. He saw my eyes asking for help and immediately understood the cause and effect. Without saying anything, he removed the bicycle, took out the disinfectant from his bag, wiped my wound, and then spread the medicine evenly on my wound with a cotton ball. He took off his coat and simply bandaged my wound. Then he went to the hospital behind my back.
Love is all around us.
Love is around. The red cotton outside the window has been shaking. Parallel to time and space, there is always a sky belonging to cotton trees.
The wind is blowing gently and the branches are swaying. Love is like a gust of wind, taking dandelion seeds to the edge of the cliff and far away. The seeds that gave birth to life were punctured in the dark.
In the early morning, there was a glimmer in the sky all night. The light enveloped everything. I picked up my heavy schoolbag and walked down the stairs, when the lights in the stairwell had gone out. Whenever I go to the third floor, there is always a beam of light to illuminate the people passing by, which is particularly dazzling in the dark morning.
There are many old people living in the community. And these old people always like to sit under the big banyan tree in the community garden, where they enjoy the cool and laugh. It seems that life is self-sufficient and leisurely.
The resident on the third floor is an old woman. I find that every morning or evening, she always turns on the light in front of her house. A beam of light came down and danced with the dust. I seem to see something through this light.
Early in the morning, Grandpa Sun stretched himself and walked out of the clouds. In an instant, the sun filled the earth and filled it with love. That light is still on.
Once, I did my homework at home. Suddenly, someone is knocking at my door. I opened the door and saw which grandmother it was. She asked me if I could turn on the TV for her. I don't know what happened. She said that her son was out and she wanted to watch TV to kill time. Who knew there was something wrong with the TV? Still nagging ... the help between people is also a kind of love.
Perhaps, a sincere concern is a love.
Perhaps, a casual move is a love.
Perhaps a friendly greeting is a kind of love.
Things have changed, but the love around you will not disappear with time. Love is with you and me.
Love is everywhere. Love is everywhere in the world, maternal love is great, and friendship lasts forever ... There is another kind of love in the world that is silent and she doesn't show it-fatherly love.
It was a sunny Sunday, and I was excited to go to the remedial class. Suddenly he killed his father halfway, and his father offered: "Let's go after eating jiaozi! There is still half an hour! " I reluctantly agreed. In a blink of an eye, twenty minutes passed and my father was not ready. I was impatient and picked up my backpack angrily. Just about to go out, my father came out with a steaming jiaozi smile, so I had to sit on the stool silently, just biting jiaozi. "Ah, it burns me!" "I screamed and almost collapsed the house." Bang-"The bowl is broken, and the cute little dumplings run away. I was so angry that I had to rush out. I ran into the street and suddenly a black and white doll appeared in my mind. The black doll said, "You have suffered so much injustice that you should go home and scold your father!"! ""The white doll got angry and said, "You shouldn't knock over jiaozi, whose father worked so hard. You should go back and apologize! ""Suddenly, I didn't know what to do, but I knew I should go back.
I came to my door and looked out of the window secretly. I saw my father carefully pick up the pieces of the bowl and tidy up jiaozi one by one. "Alas-"Dad sighed and went into the kitchen again. "What is Dad doing in the kitchen again?" I'm confused. Ten minutes later, my father was disheartened and brought out a bowl of glutinous rice balls, still steaming, but my father lost his smile.
I saw my father's loss, and I don't know when the tears came out of my eyes. All I can think about is an apology, and my anger has long been forgotten. I rushed in involuntarily, hugged my father and sobbed, "Dad, I'm sorry!" " "When my father saw me, he was suddenly enlightened. I was eating jiaozi excitedly, and it suddenly occurred to me that I was going to a remedial class. I quickly picked up my backpack and left. Father smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of death! " "
Only then did I know that my father loves mountains!
Love is around 10. Love is a bright lamp, which can make the dark night full of light. Love is an oasis in the desert, which makes people no longer despair; Love is a ray of sunshine that makes the world full of light and warmth.
On May 18, 20xx, it rained heavily, and Li Xianwen ran to the eaves of a family to take shelter from the rain. Suddenly, he saw a thrilling scene on the second floor of the opposite house: a three-year-old child was teetering on the balcony! This terrible scene is frightening. If the child falls, it may be disabled! Almost subconsciously, Li Xianwen rushed over and held hands with the people downstairs for fear that the child would fall to the ground. Someone shouted don't move, but the child was crying and couldn't help himself. Maybe he knew he couldn't climb back.
At this time, the child's mother came back, only to see her face as white as death, hurriedly took out the key and hurried home. She wants to go upstairs and bring the baby back. However, before the mother could insert the key, the child fell headlong like a shell in people's exclamations. Li Xianwen quickly ran to the place where the child was about to land, stretched out his arm and firmly grasped him. Fortunately, the child was unscathed, and Li Xianwen called Brother Grabbing.
Afterwards, the reporter interviewed Li Xianwen and said that he was a great hero. He said modestly that it was just a little effort. But we all know that he raised not only a hand, but also a piece of love, because for the child's mother, Li Xianwen is a great benefactor. what is love ? Love means that you lend a helping hand to others when they are in trouble. If you pay attention, you will find that love is actually around us.
Love is around. Excellent composition 1 1 Everyone is full of love, even strangers will contain that unknown love. The world is always warm, and love is around you.
"It's another sunny day! Great! " At the weekend, I was very excited to admire today's weather. I ran downstairs from home, picked up those precious things that made me happy, got dressed and slipped into a small clearing. I have been learning skating for more than five years. Today, in front of my long-lost old friend, I boasted that I would be able to show her my best self once.
I looked around and chose an empty place to slide like an eagle. "Ha ha! I am really the main body of work! " I winked at my friend and was elated.
I seem a little complacent. I chose an unusually rugged downhill road and slipped down at once. Between this thought, I was wrong. That humble hole hurt me badly, and my whole back fell heavily to the ground. "ah!" I screamed. The whole person rolled on the ground, in great pain. At that moment, my heart collapsed. Tears in my eyes, no one around. I hope someone can help me. At this moment, a thin figure appeared beside me.
She saw me and said, "Little sister, what's the matter? Are you all right? " At that time, I couldn't speak at all and felt it was difficult to breathe. Seeing me like this, she quickly lifted me up and helped me to the chair. When I relax, I can talk. She asked me, "What's the matter? Are you better? " I replied, "Well, much better, thanks."
She asked me my home address, and I replied, "It's just across the street." She hugged me patiently and asked me for a glass of water at the door. I took a few sips and helped me to the stairs. I refused several times, but she patiently helped me upstairs until the door.
I really appreciate her. I wanted to ask her name, but all she left was the shining back in the dark building. Why would a stranger treat me like this without asking for anything in return? I know, it is the concern and love between people, right beside me.