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.
2. Write a 400-word composition, describing the things that you got help from others or helped others. Hello, I found some excellent articles for you. I hope you enjoy helping others. This topic is suitable for writing argumentative narratives. It will be a little superficial and warm. In the vast sea of people, we know few people. But whether familiar or unfamiliar, there will always be "help" to warm our hearts. Helping relatives is mutual support and care; Helping friends is the tacit understanding and cooperation of the heart; Helping passers-by is meticulous care and an extended helping hand. Help is everywhere. It is soaked in the air around us and becomes breathing oxygen to support our lives. Ba Jin, a great literary master, once said, "My goal in life is to help others, so that everyone can get spring, everyone's heart can be bright, and everyone's life can be happy. Everyone's development is free. " The only life goal of this person who comforts suffering and moves towards peace with works such as Home, Spring and Autumn is to help others, whether with words of love or with practical actions of love, which really brings warmth and light to those who move forward in the cold night. Those who have been helping others all their lives will be respected and loved by people. Just as the precious spiritual wealth left by Ba Jin will always be remembered in people's hearts, "help" has also become a beacon for people to move forward, bringing warmth to more people in need, spreading the fire of warmth all over the world and igniting every corner of this society. Help is mutual assistance at the same time, and only mutual assistance will last longer. Just as leukemia girls donate money to children who drop out of school, they say, "others have helped me, and I want to pass on this warmth to others." Give a helping hand to everyone in trouble, and the world will become an ocean of love. I don't know whether Cong Fei is still helping others underground, but I know that he died in despair and helplessness. The people who are helped are not grateful at all. On the contrary, they refused to visit Cong Fei, who was seriously ill, for fear of losing face in Cong Fei. So far, people's indifference is really a social sorrow. When they got the donation, their hearts were shaking, and their souls were shocked again and again, which made their anesthetized nerves awake. Did they learn to be grateful? I hope this kind of thing will never happen again. We never want to see the hero's tears in the corner of Cong Fei's eye. Lin Qingxuan once said: "Snow is deserted, pure and beautiful. On a certain level, it looks like our heart. And "help" is the simplest and brightest background color in our hearts. It is helpful to send warm sunshine to people who are hungry and cold in winter. It is to help people who are on the verge of despair to see the hope of life again; Is to help people who are lonely and helpless in the dark and wait patiently for dawn. Let's enjoy the oxygen of this life, even if the sandstorm strikes, our world will still be warm as spring. Chapter 2 When a cold wind in life blows over our heads, don't say bleak or sad. The sun always faces the fragrance of roses. Walk bravely to the next fork in the road, and there will be a kind of warmth when you look up. When I was a child, I left school one afternoon. The wind opened its claws and roared. The cold wind blew into my collar, like thousands of ice thorns pierced my body. I had to wrap up my clothes and stand alone at the school gate, constantly looking at the direction my father came. The streets are sparsely populated, and pedestrians in a hurry look dignified, as if the next second is the end of the world. Why didn't my father come? I'm anxious. The hourglass of time is passing by little by little. I've been standing where I am for almost an hour. If my father doesn't pick me up, will I sleep on the street? I think so, I don't know when the tears secretly fell to the ground. So I curled up in the cold and loneliness, eagerly looking forward to it ... Suddenly, a clear and kind voice came not far away: "Little friend, why don't you go home?" "Mom and Dad didn't come to pick you up." Then I saw a beautiful red winter coat and a handsome young face, adding a beautiful rainbow to the gray sky. "In such cold weather, a cold is not good. Go, aunt will take you home. " A simple greeting, a simple sentence, suddenly melted my frozen heart for nearly an hour, such as the spring sunshine melted the frozen leaves, like Cinderella in a fairy tale, I got into the car parked by my beautiful aunt, without fear or worry, even though my parents had told me many times not to follow strangers. The car was driving very slowly, and it was warm in the car. My beautiful aunt suddenly said to me, "Little friend, do you know why I should help you?" I shook my head in disbelief. "Because I was lost by my parents when I was a child, I cried in the street like you. Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted driver and uncle to take me home. In order to comfort me, he specially took me to eat my favorite cake. At that time, I thought he was the most beautiful person in the world! " Speaking of which, my aunt smiled like an angel. Really beautiful! At that time, I also smiled, because I also met a person who had the most beautiful heart in the world. I said in my heart, I will try my best to help others in the future and let love continue indefinitely ... There was a saying on the Internet: "I always see the most beautiful scenery in the deepest despair! When others encounter difficulties, extending a hand will be the most meaningful thing in the world. " Yes! A concern, a consideration; A help, a warmth. Let love extend infinitely with the torch of help, and life will be more valuable! Give someone a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand! That's my answer. There is beauty and love everywhere in life. We can see the rising sun every day, which is the beauty of nature. We can have the care and help of others every day, which is the beauty of human nature. Life is like an endless river, no matter where it flows, it will always give nectar to others. Because of this, the long river of life is decorated with petals of feedback. It's so touching. So giving is also a kind of beauty. I once heard a story about a doctor who was anxious to save a child. On the way, he found a deep ditch ahead, so he turned to the driver of a bulldozer on the side of the road. The driver agreed and he filled the deep ditch for the doctor. Doctor running all the way finally found the child.
3. One thing that I helped others. One thing that others helped me.
It's been three years, but every time I think about it,
It will still warm my heart.
It was the first time that I took a bus from school alone.
When I came home, I was just six years old, and my mother always picked me up.
Mine. That day, my mother couldn't pick me up on time because of something.
Mom asked me to practice hitchhiking home by myself. After school, I
I had to bite the bullet and follow others to the bus stop and wait.
Car, at that time, I was playing drums all the time: can I ride smoothly?
What about the bus home? Just thinking, the car is coming, big.
A large group of students, large and small, crowded into the car, and I was afraid to talk to them.
They huddled together and finally got on the bus. Get in the car.
Actually, it's full, not to mention having seats.
So I had to squeeze into the back door of the car and find someone I could catch.
Hold hands tightly when braking or turning.
Waiting to fall. When the car started, my body turned with it.
The big schoolbag behind me is dangling, which makes my shoulders hair.
It hurts. Just then, the bus turned and I almost fell down.
In autumn, I thought: I just know how difficult it is to take the bus.
Yes, I'll wait for my mother to pick me up. I will never do it again.
I take a bus. At this moment, I heard a kiss coming from my ear.
Cut voice: "son, come and sit here!" " "At that time I.
Unconsciously, a warm hand patted me on the shoulder.
When I looked back, an aunt in her thirties stood up.
Smile at me and let me sit down. I can't help it
The Lord sat down, and I said to my aunt, "Thank you, aunt." I
My heart is warm and my eyes are moist. After sitting down,
I feel much more comfortable. This aunt is really a kind person.
I think I have the ability in the future, and I also want to help those who need help.
People. At this time, I feel the sunshine outside the window is particularly bright.
This is one thing that others help me, and I will never do it.
Will forget.
4. Write a 400-word composition "Help others!" I'm afraid everyone is familiar with this public service phrase. Some people say this all day, but they don't practice it, but stand by and look at the plight of others. And some people really enjoy helping others and often help others.
Unmodestly speaking, I definitely belong to the latter. To tell the truth, it's not that I brag. Even my mother and friends admit that I am a helpful person. At school, some students can't do their homework. When I ask for advice, I will patiently tell them the method and process of solving problems, so that students can be suddenly enlightened. After school in the afternoon, sometimes the teacher will ask me to do something for her. It is often very late afterwards, so I will help the students on duty to do the cleaning work as a "volunteer", even though I am not on duty that day. Once, Liu's hand was broken, so I helped him carry his schoolbag after school every day, which was praised by the teacher.
In daily life, I also like to help others. I have to hurry to get some big bags I bought from the store, or my hands will itch. When a friend needs to bear a lot, I must help him/her ... I went to the teacher's house for erhu class on Saturday morning. After school, only when there are a lot of things on my shoulders and hands will I have a sense of sureness (helping girls to carry or carry musical instruments). In addition, when others are in trouble, I will try my best to help. For example, at 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake, I saw the difficulties faced by the people in the earthquake-stricken areas on TV. I didn't hesitate to donate my few lucky money to the disaster area, and donated more than 200 yuan three times. Another time, my mother and I went to interview a lonely 70-year-old grandmother. She lived by collecting garbage and waste products, adopted two abandoned babies and raised them. I am very touched. I went home with my mother, took my clothes and some books, took my lucky money and went to see my grandmother and two sisters!
Help, a simple word, is defined in the dictionary as "helping others, giving advice or giving material and spiritual support", and my interpretation is "an act of benefiting others and giving yourself happiness". Why don't we do such a thing that is beneficial to both people and ourselves? As the saying goes: the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring. Let's always be ready to help others and be a good student who helps each other and is ready to help others!
5. Write a 400-word composition to help others. I got up this morning and looked out of the window. Ah, it's raining hard! "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The rain fell on the big tree and the leaves were wet. This big tree has become a rainy amusement park. Rain fell on the grass, the grass was wet, and the grass nodded happily. Eat breakfast. ...
I got up this morning and looked out of the window. Ah, it's raining hard! "Tick-tock, tick-tock ..." The rain fell on the big tree and the leaves were wet. This big tree has become a rainy amusement park. Rain fell on the grass, the grass was wet, and the grass nodded happily.
Have a good breakfast and grandma will take me to school. Grandma took me with an umbrella and hurried to the station. After a while, 14 bus came, I jumped on it, and grandma followed me slowly. After one stop, there were more people on the bus. Some people unconsciously get the water from their umbrellas on other people's chairs. Suddenly, an elderly white-haired grandfather slowly got on the bus. He saw an empty seat not far from me and wanted to sit down and have a rest. I saw it, so I ran over. Grandfather was startled. I took out a tissue from my pocket and wiped all the water drops off the chair with paper. Grandpa said, "You are a good boy! Which school is it? " I listened and said happily, "I'm from outside Jiangdong. It doesn't matter, I should." Other uncles, aunts, grandparents in the car praised me.
From this, I think helping others will make me happy.
6. I help others write (with stories) 400 words 1. Helping others is happiness.
There is a song called "Let the world be full of love", which sings: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." What a beautiful vision this is! Before, I didn't believe this. Can I be happy to help others? But it is such a small thing that makes me feel that all my previous ideas are wrong. It happened on a rainy day. What a heavy rain! Soybean-like raindrops pitted the ground; Small trees sway in the wind, desperately supporting their slender bodies; The morning glory, which was originally hovering high in the tree, was also thrown down at this time, huddled miserably, and the pink skirt was covered with mud. I attended a makeup class in the summer vacation, but I didn't expect to encounter such ghost weather; The sky was clear in Wan Li just now. In the blink of an eye, God's face changed. At the moment, the wind is blowing harder and the trees are shaking violently. The teacher looked anxiously out of the window. Finally, the rain gradually subsided, and he quickly let us go home, so everyone rushed out of the classroom regardless of the willy-nilly, leaving me and two other lesbians to study. I gritted my teeth and got into the rain curtain Rain girl seems to be playing tricks on people on purpose, and "rustling" underground again. I can't open my eyes when I walk up, and the ground is covered with mud. Suddenly, I vaguely saw a figure in front of me, holding an umbrella, and my heart moved: Is my mother coming to pick me up? I walked forward excitedly. Ah! It's mom! She looked around from time to time and called my name anxiously. My mother found me and quickly handed me an umbrella. I was delighted to squeeze behind two middle school students and took the life-saving umbrella. Mother took out a coat with concern and said, "Don't freeze, put it on quickly." At this time, my mother found the classmate behind me: "Oh, look at those two children, they are all wet." Let's squeeze one umbrella and lend them the other. " I listened and said calmly, "We don't know them, so what shall we do for them?" "Well, you child, others should help when they are in trouble." I curled my lips and swallowed again. Mom stopped and asked me to greet the two classmates. They were overjoyed and ran fast. Although I gave them my umbrella reluctantly, my mother said, "Give them this umbrella because it leaks." So, the two students walked in front with our umbrella, and my mother and I followed with another umbrella. When we came to a small ivory building, two students stopped and thanked each other again and again. My mother pulled me away with a smile. The wind is tight and the rain is urgent. Through the storm, I suddenly found myself in a good mood, as if I had done an extremely happy thing, and I also found something shining on my mother, so bright and dazzling. There may be many reasons for passing this small matter. That is, caring for others, being able to actively and enthusiastically help others when they need it, being anxious for others' urgency, helping others' sufferings, worrying about others' worries, saving others' lives and taking pleasure in helping others. Remember: helping others is happiness.
help
Walking on the road with a relaxed mood, listening to the noise of the city and enjoying the prosperity of the city. Suddenly, a wail shook my heart. Out of curiosity, I looked in the direction of the sound. In a dark corner, I saw a black thing moving. What is that? I asked in my mind, so I stepped forward. You would never think that it was a real person! He doesn't have the conditions of a normal person at all: he can only make a sound but can't speak, his hands and feet are completely deformed, and he obviously loses his normal working ability. In front of him, there is a lonely money tray.
Seeing such a scene, I instinctively wanted to divert my attention, but I just met his sight helplessly. These are a pair of eager eyes. In the dark, those eyes are particularly bright, like a small lamp in the dark, attracting me. Although he can't speak, what he wants to say is clearly written in his eyes, and I think I can see it. In his eyes, I read his miserable life, the voice of expectation and the state of despair. How many things are in his eyes! Through his understanding of life and thinking about the world, he revealed the sadness and suffering that he could not talk and record. He also revealed his ideal of living like a normal person. These eyes are extremely important to him. They have replaced the mouth and hands. His eyes seemed to blame and resent the indifference of passers-by
Under the neon lights, in the metropolis, he can only lean against the wall, hide in a dark and dirty corner or lie on the side of the road, and only let passers-by pass by him. How many indifferent passers-by come with wallets, but money can only be as cold, lifeless and warm as them forever. Countless people, when you walk on such a street, please pay more attention to those who are curled up in the corner and need care! Their eyes will tell you everything and arouse your sympathy.
I stood there and thought for a long time, then I woke up. I put five dollars on the plate in front of him and left helplessly. At present, the eyes are still glowing. ...
7. A composition that I helped others (400 words). Helping others is a kind of happiness.
What is a kind of happiness? As you can imagine, there are many answers. Some people say that giving is a kind of happiness, giving people warmth and happiness. Some people say that harvest is a kind of happiness, which makes you feel the joy and excitement after harvest. But I say helping others is a kind of happiness. It is the most sincere spiritual experience and will always warm your heart.
I remember on a cold afternoon, the north wind roared. Although I dressed myself up as a bear, I still couldn't resist the cold. The north wind is still blowing mercilessly, passing through my layers of coats and reaching my thin body. From time to time, a few dead leaves fall gently. Walking on the road, I was shivering with cold, and everything around me was so quiet, except the squeak when I stepped on the snow.
"alas! Look at this. It's freezing. It's cold when it's cold. " Only one person complained. "alas! Shit! It snows heavily today. Grandpa Zhang is alone. How does he sweep? Anyway, I have nothing to do, help! "
I don't know what kind of power supported me and made me run to school in one breath. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Grandpa Zhang sweeping the snow with a seemingly worn broom ... Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Zhang! I hurried over. "What's the matter? What can I do for you? " He asked with concern. "Oh, nothing, I want to help you sweep the snow!" I looked at him and said. "Thank you! But it's really unnecessary, look how cold it is! " He smiled. I still insist on sweeping. I found a broom, which seems bigger than me. Then, I started a difficult snow sweeping project. * * * It's hard. But the effect is not very good. Soon, I was sweating all over. Seeing that Grandpa Zhang had swept around, I stayed where I was. The in the mind also natural not taste. Grandpa Zhang saw all this, but he was still very grateful to me ... as the sun sets, the sun gradually fades away. The last ray of sunshine on the horizon will also say goodbye to us. He said to me. "Son, go home! Don't keep your family waiting! " I smiled at him and left. Walking on the road, I suddenly felt particularly warm and the wind stopped ... in short, everything was so beautiful.
What is true happiness? Today, I finally found the answer. In fact, it is very simple: helping others is a kind of happiness.
8. About writing a 400-word composition about the people who helped me. In my life and study, there is always someone who pays attention to me. When I fall, there is always a saying in my ear: "Failure is the mother of success." Although these words sometimes sound annoying, they will always be the driving force for me to go on. That person is-mom! Yes, my mother is like a lilac. My mother was dying and lost her light. I, a little bud, am slowly blooming and giving off the most beautiful light. In life, my mother is always hungry to help me bloom the best side of my life. In the morning, whether it is cold winter or hot summer, there is a person who gets up earlier than me, making breakfast for me and making my little alarm clock. Remember. My mother comforted me and said, "son, don't be afraid of this failure." Come again next time. " As soon as I heard this, my hunger knot was untied. Suddenly, a warm feeling flowed all over my body, so I never got discouraged when I failed. That's because my mother's warm slapper lifted me from the clutches of failure and taught me that "failure is success." My mother also gave me a lot of help in my study. On the eve of the exam, when I was nervously reviewing, it was not others but my mother who accompanied me to study late into the night. Seeing that face, I felt more and more wrinkles on my mother's face. Seeing her absorbed in telling me the topic, her big hands were still stroking my head and patiently explaining all the questions I asked me. Or those big hands keep me warm. That's how my mother helped me. My mother always encourages me. When I don't do well in the exam, my lost mood can always be comforted by my mother. Although in the eyes of others, what my mother did is nothing special, in my heart, my mother has been helping me and inspiring my budding heart. People who have been helping me. Although you are so ordinary, in my heart, you are the most beautiful "clove", mom.
9. Things to help others Those people and things tell me that the world is not only a desert of the soul, an ice kiln of feelings, but also a true and perfect feeling. Even if they live in running all the way in the future, they and their stories will become bright stars in my memory, breathing with me and growing up together ... (End) "Be a good boy like Lei Feng!" Today is "Learn from Lei Feng" Day. Starting from this morning, I made up my mind to do a good deed.
School is over at noon, but I still haven't decided what to do. By the way, the grandmother who lives downstairs in my house is nearly 80 years old and single. It is inconvenient to go shopping up and down every day. I might as well help her buy food! Do it. I ran to the market with 30 yuan in my hand.
The market is crowded with people, and people's bargaining is linked to the noise of sellers. I have an abacus in my heart What should I buy? Think about the food I usually eat at night. By the way, just buy grandma a fish! Bought fresh and fat fish to buy ginger and fish ingredients.
I squatted down and solemnly picked it up. Pinch this quickly, but you can't make up your mind when you touch that piece.
The old man selling ginger looked at me straight and said with a smile, "Little guy, I'll teach you!" " ! Pick the old, ginger or the old spicy! "After listening to his words, I picked a few pieces, put them on the electronic scale and paid the money. I don't want to mention how happy I am when I think of grandma's fish with ingredients! I haven't lost many things since then! I bought it almost, and I walked towards my grandmother's house with a bag of "trophies".
I put the food in front of her house and wrote a note on the bag. I rang the doorbell, ran upstairs quickly and looked down.
Grandma opened the door, and she said strangely, "Hey, why is there no one?" Suddenly my eyes turned and fell on the bag of vegetables. She picked up the food and read the contents of the note: "Little Lei Feng brought you food!" " "After reading it, I saw a flower on her face and the wrinkles disappeared, just like being 30 years younger.
Seeing grandma smile, I smiled too. Today I became a little Lei Feng, and today I really realized how happy it is to help others! Lei Feng's life is immersed in happiness.
I want to follow Lei Feng's example and learn from his spirit of helping others. I recorded today's events in my diary. I added the great name "Lei Feng" to the person I admire most, ................................................................................................................................................. Then I will tell you that the person who helped me the most is my mother! You can also contribute. My mother is thirty-eight, with a red face, a high nose, curved eyebrows and a ponytail.
My mother gave me the greatest help in my life. My mother helped me a lot, take the exam for example! Sometimes I get high marks, and sometimes I get low marks.
My mother was very happy when I got a high score in the exam, but she told me, "We should review well and try to be the first in the exam next time." If you don't review, the first place will go to someone else.
When I get a low score, my mother will encourage me, analyze the wrong questions with me and tell me if I am careless. And encouraged me to say, "It doesn't matter, just because I failed this exam doesn't mean I will fail it in the future."
Review well and you will definitely get high marks! "Whenever I hear these words, I will feel my mother's love for me. When I was 2 years old, my mother taught me to read, and I learned with relish.
From the moment my mother started teaching, one plus one is ten, ten plus one is dirt, and one plus one is king ... When the kindergarten was in a small class, the teacher asked, "What is the function of the eyeball?" Actually, I don't know, but it is in the book. If students can't read, no one can speak.
Because I can read, I said, "The eyeball can make people see everything." The teacher nodded to show his correctness.
All my classmates cast envious eyes at me. When I was in the first grade of primary school, I used the new curriculum standard, and many words in it were more difficult than the old curriculum standard.
Because my mother taught me to read when I was young, and I know all the words inside. Every time I get a new Chinese book, I will read the new words at the back. I am happy every time, because I know all the new words in it.
My mother taught me all these things since I was a child, which benefited me a lot. You can also contribute. My mother is the person who helps me the most.